The young Orc laughed proudly, his expression full of confidence.
Harry was taken aback when he heard there were more than forty Elk. After all, they hadn't figured out what kind of beast this Elk truly was.
"Are Elk very large?"
The Orc nodded heavily, then pointed to the corpse of an Elk placed on a rock by the lakeside: "That was food given to our Tribe by Shaman Ji Nuan. Look, that's an Elk."
Harry and the other Orcs turned their gaze toward it. It was a beast roughly the same size as the Desert Wolves they had hunted before.
It seemed Shaman Ji Nuan and her group had made quite an impressive haul.
Turning to the tribesmen behind him, Harry said, "Shaman Ji Nuan and her group have collected plenty of food. We need to step up our effort."
Casa and Norz exchanged a glance: "The day is still young. We'll head out again later and try to hunt more."
Harry nodded: "Leave the task of processing the prey to me and Tuya."
