"Yeah." Moana's expression brightened when he offered to help. "That's alright. I know how to do a lot. I can make sure that the roof is fixed and the building is sealed. We need a collection of wood for cooking and keeping the building warm and then to start stocking food. I set some traps in the ocean but I haven't check them yet." She didn't know if there were fish out there or not. She was giving it some time since she had to push the boat back into the water to then reach all of the traps that she had set.

"I think I know a few people who might be willing to lend a hand. Killian knows a fair amount." And Moana was fairly sure that he was living alone at the moment, maybe he'd want to move into the inn over on this side.

"And Itiiti can sniff for mushrooms and others roots and this gives us a garden." She looked at the green house. "Eventually."