With the newfound knowledge that Danzel was able to gain thanks to being able to see soul essence, he called to settle down for a few days in that village to further his knowledge.
And as far as he was aware, he was in every known village on this side of the frozen lands. A few of them were abandoned while other ones were like the one he was now, controlled by ice trolls with fox slaves under them.
Of course, the ice trolls were slayed and the fox people joined the group that was following him.
He didn't know what to do about them.
Although the food that they gained was substantial and would last them quite a while, Danzel was surprised to know how much food was being spent per day once he asked the undead who was keeping track of him.
Although they went out hunting, with the food that was being spent and the food that was being supplied, sooner or later a food crisis was going to happen.
He couldn't care less about them honestly.