The sturdy little children only came inside to play beside the two of them after Kase waved them over. They'd occasionally snack on some dried meat.
He had just mourned his old friends this morning; spending the afternoon with children was indeed quite healing.
After relaxing for a while, Colin suddenly realized a startling fact.
Unless he saw them taking care of children or heard them speak, he found it impossible to distinguish an Orc's gender... The differences between male and female Orcs seemed even smaller than Kase had described.
Time passed, and as night fell, the Orcs' evening feast began.
The War Mistress entered Colin's tent and sat with them at the table. The tent flap was held open, revealing the Orcs outside gathered around a bonfire, roasting meat, drinking, dancing, and wrestling. The atmosphere was incredibly lively.
The best-roasted food was brought into the tent and served at the table for Colin and the others.
