At dawn the next day, Bowman and Hei Tu were woken up by the tribesmen. After washing up in the yard, they sat inside the house waiting for news from Shaman Ji Nuan.
"Bowman, Hei Tu!" a familiar voice echoed in the courtyard.
"It's Uncle!" Bowman jumped up in delight and darted out of the house, followed by Hei Tu.
True enough, there stood a tall Orc figure in the courtyard, carrying a huge beast over his shoulder. Seeing Bowman and Hei Tu come out of the house, a smile spread across Bosson's face: "Come and have some food. I've brought it over for you."
Bowman and Hei Tu stepped forward to take the beast from Bosson's shoulder, laying it on the smooth, clean stone platform in the yard.
The game had been cleaned, the fresh meat enticingly displayed on the stone platform.
The two exchanged a glance as they took Bosson's game. If they remembered correctly, Watson Tribe's food always involved using a Fire Seed to cook or a complicated process to make it tastier.
