The Orcs looked at each other and said, "It's not that we're disobedient, but the winter season is approaching. If it's like the last winter season and we don't return to prepare food now, we won't survive this winter."
Actually, many Orcs in the tribe disagreed with Bertel's idea. Why go out and attack other tribes for nothing good during the season that most needed preparation of food?
The Orc that just spoke glanced at them and stood up: "Anyway, the leader has his own reasons for doing this, and it's for the benefit of our Gru Tribe. Don't ask anymore. It won't take long. When the Clan Leader conquers the Watson Tribe and gets what he wants, we can go back to our tribe."
The only thing the Orcs could do was sigh helplessly, lift their meat, and take a big bite: "No kidding, no wonder all the Orcs in Eneru Forest like meat that's been roasted with Fire Seeds. It's so delicious."
