"We are fortunate enough that we haven't had to deal with threats yet, but we should be prepared. There are interdimensional entities that prey on isolated dimensions like this." Doctor Strange clucked his tongue and moved to stand. "Including the realm inside of the Soul Stone. The Sorcerer Supreme exists to defend his world from these kinds of threats. Investigating and bulwarking this place may be the best use of my particular training and talents."
"Agriculture is a baseline must for everyone. Finding a place to plant crops. Solar energy. Perhaps using the water in the pond to generate energy in some kind of high-tech water wheel? That seems to be in your wheelhouse, the both of you. We have no need for transportation, thank goodness. The town is small enough."
Strange pressed a hand against his temple, trying to think. It was getting more difficult. He was so bloody tired.
"And a dedicated medical facility. At least preparing a sterile space to receive patients and let them convalesce and receive treatment, whether magical or scientific."