"Old friend, it seems you have truly shed your burden."
Chief Karin's voice was tinged with vagueness and nostalgia: "Your tribe has such an intelligent cub; you will surely live better in the future. It's just that I don't know if the path you are taking – accepting Dwarves and starting to farm – is the right one, or if us continuing the life we have lived for thousands of years is what's correct."
"Time will give us the answer, Karin." Thomas sighed: "I also once didn't know when I could let my tribesmen eat their fill and live a more comfortable life. When the Dwarves appeared, I was also very hesitant, unwilling to take the risk."
He looked at the warriors behind him; their eyes now shimmered with a hopeful color that had never been there before.
