Eiro looked over the group of Orcs as they slowly descended the mountain. Most of them were quite bitter about suddenly losing their home like that, and reasonably so. But overall, it seemed like they were going to be able to pull through. They did manage to grab a few necessities that they needed, or things that they were already carrying with them at the time the mountain caved in onto the village, so they at least didn't lose every small thing that they had.
As far as the Demon could tell, the elderly Orc that had been attacked up there didn't have that much more time left to live either. And everyone here knew that, including the elderly Orc himself. Even the children were aware. Some of them handled such things even better than the adults did.
