"But I don't need that many fools who only know how to eat meat and think about nothing else!"
Hog has run out of patience for Nash's obtuseness and says in an aggravatingly harsh tone:
"You can recruit those fool cannon fodder any time, there are more than enough fighters on this land. But didn't your humiliation in the arena teach you any lessons? The fiercest fighters are often the first to die!
Only the combination of strength and intelligence can ensure the long-term survival of our clan. Surely, you wouldn't want to lose a hard-fought territory just because our clansmen die too quickly, would you?
In any case, I might need two days before I can return.
When I do, our clan cannot exceed 200 members! I will personally inspect them, and if they are all fools, you won't be having meat for a month.
Think about it for your own sake, Nash.
