Bolton shouted loudly.
Immediately, he attracted the attention of the nearby orcs.
Curious gazes turned toward him.
"Bolton, when did your tribe start getting cozy with the Human Clan?" an orc shouted from the crowd.
Bolton didn't get angry, replying, "Helping a friend sell some supplies, all high-quality weapons. If anyone's interested, come take a look."
Orcs excelled at warfare and plunder.
For most of the year, they were engaged in battles or searching for new fights.
Demand for weapons and equipment was always high.
"How much?" an orc stepped forward, swinging an iron sword twice.
"One Warfire Coin per sword. You can also trade blueprints or special materials. I'm open to negotiation," Bolton continued shouting.
"These are just basic gear, and you dare to sell them for one Warfire Coin each? Isn't that a bit too much?" someone else yelled.
A few people nearby joined the chorus of complaints.
