"Come in." The old shaman said and then limped into the tent.
Nakula's expression changed for a while before he finally turned around and followed him.
In the tent, the two orcs sat silently for a while. The old shaman sighed and broke the silence inside the tent: "It seems that Shaman Ji Nuan truly has some abilities; this powder for treating insect diseases actually works."
Nakula furrowed his brow: "It does work, but it's too..."
Saying this, he took a deep breath, and a look of pain crossed his face: "We exchanged fifty Divine Wood Tree leaves for just a small bag, which is only enough for one orc."
The old shaman glanced at him: "Exchanging fifty Divine Wood Tree leaves for a life is still worth it."
Nakula gave a bitter smile and nodded: "Yes."
