He prodded the grass nest on the ground with his foot before plopping down. "Why are you all looking at me?"
An elderly male raised his gaze to look at him. "We heard you went with the Beastman Captain to see the caves where we'll be staying for the winter. We wanted to ask you about them."
The tall, sturdy male nodded solemnly. "The cave is great—it's huge. It'll definitely be much warmer living there than it is here. The Beastman Captain already assigned us our space when we went over today.
After we finish work tomorrow, I'll take you all to have a look. From now on, after we eat, we'll go out to gather firewood. That way, we can light fires to stay warmer."
The elderly male nodded. "As long as you have a plan, that's what matters. Let's store our food there, too. The people of the Snow Tiger Tribe are kind. The cured meat they gave us was all made with salt."
