Iron Black Pot grinned: "Isn't this more convenient?"
"And hunting a living creature, you'd have to kill it and then extract the fat, what's the difference? Not much difference at all."
"It's just buried for a while, not very long, no big deal. This kind of pointless mental purity needs to be overcome."
"Of course, the corpse might have been dug up and eaten by other beasts. If that's the case, I'll hunt another one."
"Alright, Parrot, let's get to work."
The group went their separate ways, off to do their own tasks.
After the Caged Parrot and Iron Black Pot left the lake, the Caged Parrot curiously spoke up:
"Black Pot, didn't you say earlier that after making bows and arrows, you'd use them to trade with other players."
"Get them to run errands for you and complete tasks like gathering Magic Potion?"
"So, why now?"
Iron Black Pot patted the Caged Parrot's shoulder: "These players ahead of everyone else must have their merits. They'll surely do well in the future."
