"Since you have a plan, go ahead and do it!" Logan said with a warm smile, his tone encouraging.
Abate blinked, momentarily taken aback. Did the chief really just agree? His mind raced with excitement, but there was also a flicker of concern in his eyes. He glanced at Logan, hesitant.
Logan noticed Abate's hesitation immediately and chuckled. "Ah, I see that look. You're worried about the budget, aren't you?" he said, his grin widening. "Look, if one thousand gold coins aren't enough, we can discuss more later. Just focus on getting things started for now."
Abate's eyes brightened with relief. Logan's confidence and swift decision-making always impressed him. "And about the manpower," Logan continued, "whether you recruit from within the tribe or elsewhere, that's entirely your call. I trust your judgment."