'No one knows what follows after death.' Life was but a blur for Zen, and when he came to, he found himself thrown into hell, forced to pass trials of sorts with nothing but a trait he lied about, teammates he didn't know if he could fully trust, and his wits. Zen only had one goal, and it was to know more about himself. If he was sent to hell, then he knew very well that something was waiting for him that could answer the questions he never had throughout his life, and while he's doing so... Nothing shall hinder his path. To Hell! ------------------ Release Rate: 2-3 soon
Chapter 45: Digging Ores!
Zen decided to take it slow for now; he would surely find a way to slip his constant presence from the tribe when the right chance appeared.
Now, there were many, much more important matters at hand. They were still in their beginning phases, so he didn't have to worry about this; in fact, he should use the love and devotion these tribesmen had for him to solidify his position in their hearts and that of their next generations.
Today was yet another joyous day for the tribe, for they did not have to go hunting at all. They had captured enough live rabbits to fill 3 large hutches; they were in the hundreds, and if they ever needed more, just a group of 4 or 5 could go and bring back sacks of rabbits from the traps.
So, Zen decided that it was finally time to go to the mountain and search for ores to bring back.