"We have travelled a long way under the protection of the totems. There were only few of us left." Lu Li’s grim face and his dark horns won the Shaman’s trust.
In his last life, he had seen members of the Stonehorn tribe. They had dark horns and countless messy braids.
These travelers were one of the most complex Tauren tribes. They didn’t settle on Thunder Bluff and could be found in any corner of Kalimdor. The tribe’s flexibility made Lu Li’s lie even more convincing. The Deception Orb alone wasn’t enough to conjure up a convincing lie.
Dawn’s history contained a deep amount of information for every race – there was information even for the most trivial clans. This was the reason Lu Li could take so much advantage from rebirth.
"You can enjoy our food," the Shaman said as she nodded and gestured at the food by her side.
There was Mulgore Spiced bread, a honey drink and board ham.
