"Shaman, why is this child still complaining of a stomachache?" A female orc held a little cub in her arms. The small thing lay in her mother's arms, crying miserably with tears and snot, a pitiful sight.
The old shaman frowned on his aged face: "The herbal medicine was just administered, it's not going to take effect immediately."
As Shaman Ji Nuan approached, the surrounding Orcs dispersed: "Huh? It's Shaman Ji Nuan from the Watson Tribe."
The old shaman's eyes brightened when he saw Ji Nuan walk slowly over. He rushed forth and said: "Shaman Ji Nuan, come here! I am the shaman of the Gray Bear Tribe. We don't know what happened to this cub, she has been crying of stomach pain since early morning. It appears to be very painful. We tried herbal medicine, but it doesn't seem to work."
