Chapter 367: A Mother’s Secret
Plum searched for Tauri amidst the dozens of log houses sprawled throughout the village. She was surprised to find several tents lined against one of the walls. Stryg had once told her how the young lived in shared tents until they were old enough for their own tent, or if they were worthy, they could earn themselves their own log house.
Plum grumbled under her breath in disappointment.
Even here, deep in Vulture Woods, far from ‘polite society,’ the disparity between classes seemed clear.
After several minutes of searching in the dark Plum spotted Tauri sitting cross-legged, next to the well, meditating.
Plum ran over to her excitedly, “Tauri! There you are! I’ve been looking all over for you!”
The beautiful orc cracked a single eye open, “What do you want…?”
“I need to talk to you about Stryg, it’s rather important.”
“Not this again. I told you I’m not interested in whatever that goblin does, especially whom he dances with.”
“Ugh, this isn’t about you two! You can sulk over your romantic problems later.”