"The Shaman wanted this medicinal powder, he mentioned it to me today, so I went to the Watson Tribe to trade for some."
Namila pursed her lips: "You didn't have to waste so many leaflets of the Divine Wood Tree for that, we don't even know if the powder is of any use."
Nakula waved his hand: "That's not for you to worry about, what's gotten into you today? Can't stop staring at that Orc, have you taken a fancy to him?"
It must be said, Nakula really understood his daughter. Namila was so obvious today that she practically drooled all over the place. Ah, his child...
Nakula sighed inwardly.
Namila's eyes lit up as she nodded: "Yes, I have been fond of him since the last time I saw him, but I have not been able to see him since then, so I just... hehe..."
"Hmph!" Nakula glared at Namila: "You were looking at him like a hyena beast that's just spotted meat."