"I know the doubts in your heart." The War Mistress slowly sat down on a rock. "I'm very grateful you're willing to bring us to the south, but worrying for too long isn't good for anyone. Would you like to hear the story of this little place?"
Since he knew Kase was all right, Colin just nodded silently.
He also didn't think this Old Orc, who seemed quite wise, would pull him aside to tell stories if Kase were truly in trouble.
"It was a long time ago. We were once members of the Blood Axe Tribe. We were devotees who believed in and served the 'Cave Mother,' Rusek."
'The Blood Axe Tribe, of all things...'
Colin recalled that this Orc Tribe was said to be a colossal one northeast of Thousand Masts City.
The tribe threatened Silver Star Court, Thousand Masts City, and many Dwarf Fortresses in the north.
