Ji Nuan looked at the old Shaman and Hasa: "How do you preserve your food then?"
The two orcs glanced at each other. Ji Nuan's question was actually a bit sensitive; after all, no tribe would willingly disclose the location of their food storage to orcs from outside their tribe, even if the person asking was a Shaman.
After asking, Ji Nuan realized her wording might have been problematic, so she smiled and explained, "What I meant is, since you all live here, the mountain caves of each Orc Family wouldn't be very large. How do you manage to preserve your food?"
Hasa and the old Shaman let out a sigh of relief; so that's what she meant.
Hasa smiled and pointed upward: "Above the caves, we've dug out Food Storage Caves. At the start of the cold season, when the winds aren't as fierce, we make the most of the time to hunt and store enough food.
Of course, the time isn't enough to store too much food, so during the cold season, we still have to form hunting parties."
