"They're all already dead, what's there left to do?" After saying this angrily, he turned to the orcs behind him, "My tribesmen, pack your belongings, we will return to our tribe soon."
The orcs looked at each other in confusion, hadn't they said that after killing these exchanged orcs they were going to the Gru Tribe?
"Clan Leader, aren't we going to attack the Gru Tribe?"
With a somber look, Nakula shook his head, "No, the cold season is near. Our main priority now is to prepare food and Beast Skin for the winter. The Gru Tribe doesn't know about our plan to attack them just yet, they would still be in their original settlement and wouldn't have left. We will go after the cold season."
Seeing that the Clan Leader already had a plan, the orcs did not say anything further and proceeded to pack their belongings. Only a few single orcs had expressions of regret on their faces.
