The following months went by quickly. During those months, many things changed in the tribe. First, a rampart made of wood was erected all around the village. I was surprised by how quickly it was built. But I remembered I was in an orc tribe where each adult could easily move a hundred-year-old trunk. It was finished before winter. Some bear tribe warriors were sighted, but no confrontation took place. They seemed to wait for something or were preparing a big plan.
On our side, we intensified our training. The orphans who already passed the trial would pick us up on a fight and push us beyond our limit. In our free time, Zala and I would sneak into the forest to train our tribal tattoo skills. We became familiar with them to the point of instinctively activating them. I didn't have much time left to study Baruba's book.
