The orc guards moved the giant stone blocking the cave entrance aside, and a group of orcs filed out. Nearby, the giant stone of another large mountain cave was also pushed open, and Chief Hasa emerged with several orcs.
Seeing the old Shaman and the group of orcs, Hasa seemed slightly bewildered. "Uncle Shaman, what are you all doing at such a late hour? It's very dangerous."
The old Shaman noticed Hasa wrapped in thick Beast Skin, followed by several orcs, and frowned. "What are *you* up to?"
Hasa paused for a moment, then turned his gaze to the young orc behind the old Shaman. "I was just about to head to your cave to ask about these double-humped beasts. If they keep crying like this, we'll all be in danger."
The young orc lowered his head even further.
The old Shaman glanced at him briefly. "I came out because of this issue as well. I'm planning to take him to see Shaman Ji Nuan to see if we can borrow some dry grass to feed these double-humped beasts."