"Have you heard? Bertel, the Gru Tribal Chief from the big tribe in Nia Forest, took his tribe's orcs to stir trouble with a small tribe in Eneru Forest, and now they haven't returned. No idea if they've been killed off or something,"
"Who knows, with one less large tribe participating in the trade meeting, doesn't it give us a better chance to exchange for the Beast God Fruit and more Divine Wood Tree Branches and Leaves?"
"True, haha~"
"How many tribes have arrived?" a female voice lazily asked, sounding slightly husky.
"For the major tribes, so far it's only us from the Nacha Tribe," came the response from an orc.
Namila sat up, looking at the beautiful sky outside the tent, "I heard that Bertel was killed by a few tribes from Eneru Forest?"
A tone of schadenfreude infiltrated her voice.
The orc chuckled, "Are you still dwelling on the fact that Bertel rejected you?"
