The old Shaman frowned, "How many beasts did you bring back in total?"
"Over seventy Orcs and five females," replied the Mogor Clan Leader after some thought.
"Females? Are there females among the nomadic Orcs?" The old Shaman looked at him in shock, as tribes rarely expel females, as doing so would be akin to sentencing them to death.
The Mogor Clan Leader shook his head, "They weren't expelled; these nomadic Orcs stole them and are keeping them to breed offspring."
The old Shaman's face changed abruptly, "It seems these nomadic Orcs are even more brutal than imagined, treating precious females in such a manner."
The Mogor Clan Leader said nothing, yet he couldn't help but question himself internally: if he became a nomadic Orc, what would he do?
But this question had no answer; he was not a nomadic Orc and couldn't put himself in their shoes.
