Chapter 112: Bonfire Romance (1)
’They don’t look in a hurry now...’ Adrian thought while watching the tribesmen dancing like maniacs around the bonfire.
They were ecstatic as if their ancestors had graced them with their presence. It was the night of the full moon, a night that signified the tribe’s triumph over the wilderness.
The tribesmen had lit a massive fire—big enough to light up the entire riverbank. Everyone gathered around it while the women were busy roasting meat and vegetables, with a few exceptions, while the men enjoyed indulging in various activities.
But the tribals weren’t the only ones partaking in the festivities. Marcus was revelling in the moment, dancing with the stunning bronze-skinned women, a stark contrast to his usual experiences when it came to ladies.
Previously, Adrian and Vincent were the only ones who got any attention from the ladies due to their handsome faces. Marcus was good-looking in his own right, but being a dwarf, not many ladies wanted to associate with him.
However, the tribe’s women, for some reason, seemed particularly fond of him. Unaware of their ulterior motives, the attention-starved Marcus was blissfully ignorant of their scheme.
’They’re trying to tire him out since he is the group’s tank,’ Adrian shook his head while petting Fenris. ’With a weak tank, it’d be easy for them to take the rest down.’
It had been decided they would embark on their journey early in the morning. Given the long journey ahead, Vincent and Clara had already retired to their rooms to rest and prepare.
But the ladies had insisted on Marcus accompanying them, which he agreed to quickly. Vincent had ’suggested’ not to spend a lot of time there, but Marcus wasn’t going to listen to anybody when he had women swinging their bodies for him.