A) Improve Food

Summary: Te Chi hunt for food and dry them to preserve them using special techniques. Te Chi makes primitive tents and sleep for the night. This is not permanent. 

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"The people are looking for hope, Sier Dovah. This colony will give it to them"

A 7 foot, black giant stood ahead of the others. His rugged brown cloak was shredded, a sign of strength in the society of the Te Chi. Those who have worn cloaks have travelled far, and deserves the respect of the people. For they are wise, mighty and victorious in an otherwise harsh land. Sier Dovah stepped onto the beaches and looked far into the plains. To some it was an oasis. A land of adventure and perseverance. But to him, it was a land of New Hope.

They were the first to land onto the Northlands. A place of green pasture, and food as far as the eye can see. Rolling dunes, green dunes, not the wicked sand dunes back in the land of the Te Chi. These hills did not try to swallow anybody, and drown them under meters of sand.

Sier Dovah stopped his gazing and looked behind him, eager eyes staring at his face mask. He saw hope in the colonials, a hope the people who nameth Te Chi has never seen since the founding of the fire. "Brothers and sisters!" Dovah shouted to the crowd, all waiting for him to continue. "We have come to these new lands. A land of green pastures and still water. A land of adventure. A land that we can finally be free! We are free from the oppressive clutches of our island, from the wicked Dunes of our land. We are Te Chi! We have persevered for centuries, hiding in our holes. We are the first to come here..... TO THIS NEW HOPE!" (This is all in their lyrical language by the way. The y will never speak this much ever again in other posts.

The crowd goes wild with excitement, jumping and hooting. This was a good day to be Te Chi.

Later that day, the Te Chi was boosted with morale. They set about their day with efficiency, hunting the local wildlife with the iconic Te Chi spears. Sharp to the point, light, and lethal when put into the right hands. Sier Dovah oversaw the Te Chi men and women worked to gather local wildlife, stripping them for their fur, cutting the meat and drying them for the day.

The Te Chi lay down primitive tents out of local flax and sticks. They made a huge fire and had a big feast. They settled down for the day. Sier Dovah slept the latest. The land was beautiful to his eyes. And he was not one to overlook beauty
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