[Ah…I love the smell of loot in the morning,] I mused as Zhen Hai and I poked through the pockets of some of the defeated warriors. [By the way, did you find anything worth a damn, or nah?]
"So far? Not really."
[Damn.]
Shortly after Hakon had left the burial chamber to go and swing around his shiny new axe, me and the others shortly followed suit.
Well, we had to kick in the balls of a couple dozen enemy warriors before doing so, but we did manage to get out just in time to see Hakon perform a super move on Lattom like he was an oversized training dummy, which was then followed by the looks of utter shock and bewilderment that was on the faces on the other tribal chieftains being unable to process how the fuck some young buck that was two stages below them somehow able to defeat one of their number with such ease.
That said, even if they were allies, their morale didn't take as heavy a hit as the rest of the Rot Feather Tribe.
