Eaqur pointed at his foot, speechless.
Ethal unconsciously wiggled his toes and smacked his head in annoyance, "Ah, it turns out it's this."
He then glared angrily at Kaka, who was busy around the camp, "It's all because of Kaka, this stingy guy. He let me take the beast skin clothes, but he just wouldn't give me the shoes."
With such a thick-skinned tribesman around, Eaqur instantly felt his cheeks burning.
Seeing that they had recognized each other, Ji Nuan waved to them, "Ethal, bring your tribesmen over. It's almost time for dinner."
At the mention of food, Ethal's eyes instantly lit up.
He hurriedly pulled Eaqur toward the fire pit.
Seeing them approach, Ji Nuan friendly gestured for the several orcs to sit down.
Eaqur and the orcs first bowed to the shaman before sitting down.
By this time, Ethal was already sitting beside the roasting orcs, drooling.
Ji Nuan looked at the slightly uneasy orc sitting there, "You are called Eaqur, right?"
