Rizki was taken aback when Orcbro mentioned the name "Jamos." In an instant, his mind transported him back to the day he had encountered the well-dressed orc woman named Jamos. The memory was vivid, her elegant attire a stark contrast to the harsh, unforgiving world they inhabited.
Without a second thought, Rizki reached for his phone, recollecting that he had captured a photograph of Jamos during their encounter. His fingers deftly danced across the screen, swiping and tapping his way into the phone's gallery. Amid a sea of memories, he discovered what he sought – that specific image of the well-dressed orc lady meticulously counting something on her office desk.
Raising the image, he promptly showed it to Orcbro, who stood beside him, their positions separated by the crackling fire. Orcbro answered with a quizzical look in his eyes and inquired, "Is this the woman you were referring to?"
