Embracing with intent on one side, deliberately blending on the other.
Once the food was laid on the table and the Gnolls sat down in front, it became difficult to distinguish one from another.
Besides the usual meals, each Gnoll got an extra pint of beer.
This time, most of the Gnolls stopped gobbling their food. Holding their beers, they sipped carefully, their eyes slightly narrowed, showing an intoxicated bliss.
To the uninformed, they might all seem like a bunch of drunkards.
In fact, more than ninety percent of the Gnolls were tasting this liquid for the first time. They had only heard the elders of the tribe describe it but had never had the chance to try it. Struggling for basic survival, there was no chance to buy beer.
"My plan is to further specialize the division of labor within the tribe.
Those with courage and strong bodies will establish the Tribal Guard and undergo specialized combat training.
