When they learned that the captured orcs from the two tribes were not dead, everyone sighed in relief.
Ji Nuan was about to go find an orc to fetch some clean boiled water when a young orc came in, carrying two basins of hot water. When he saw Ji Nuan's surprised look, he grinned and grinned, flashing a set of white teeth. "I heard that the Shaman wanted to treat Chief Bear, so I fetched some hot water. They always keep a large pot of it on the stove at the Clan Leader's house."
Ji Nuan smiled and nodded, "You're getting more and more attentive."
At the praise from Ji Nuan, that young orc was ecstatic. He proficiently assisted Ji Nuan in soaking the treatment equipment in the hot water, and diligently ground the anti-inflammatory herbs into powder and poured them into clean porcelain bowls for standby.
