Yeah, any amount is fine, we can go hunting again if we run out of food, but life is only once.
The old Shaman nodded with satisfaction: "Good! As expected of our Alonso Tribe's orcs, this packet of healing powder would require as many as ten Humming Beasts' worth of prey to exchange for during the cold season.
But now it's the hot season, and the prey can't be stored for long. Shaman Ji Nuan is willing to exchange with us, but we need to use live prey to trade, ones that can survive, and the quantity is reduced by half.
Tell me, clansmen, are you willing?"
The orcs answered the old Shaman's question loudly without any hesitation, "We are willing!"
"Good, from today on, let's hunt diligently for everyone's healing powder, I'm waiting for your good news, waiting for more of our clan to take the healing powder."
With that said, he turned around and left the altar.
It wasn't until the old Shaman's figure disappeared that the clearing exploded with noise.
