Fu Yi twitched a beast skin cushion from the corner and tossed it down to the feet of Bowman, who just stepped into the tent.
Bowman stepped on the cushion and noticed it was a comfortable stool, he thanked Fu Yi and sat down near the entrance.
"What brings you here today, Clan Leader Bowman?"
Bowman lifted his head to look at Shaman Ji Nuan sitting across from him, "I wanted to have a discussion regarding matters between our two tribes."
"Oh?" Ji Nuan looked surprisedly at the relatively young Orc on the opposite side, "Go ahead, tell me your thoughts."
Bowman nodded, "The issue between our two tribes mainly relates to my uncle and your deceased partner. I want to represent the Gru Tribe and express to you that we will not have any disputes with the Watson Tribe over my uncle, Bertel's, death. We hope to peacefully resolve the issues between our two tribes without resorting to battle."
