The Orc tightly embraced the small female in his arms, sniffing her scent, and his raging emotions finally began to slowly calm down.
It was a while before the two Beasts parted, and Ji Nuan frowned at the Orcs still there regrouping, "Our herbs and supplies are all left at the camp, and the tribespeople are injured, unable to heal."
Her tools were all in a small basket inside the tent, but in the rush to escape, she hadn't been able to bring them.
Xiu Yan took her over to where the Orcs were, "Stay here and be good, I'll go get the stuff."
Only Xiu Yan could fly here, and the Melting Beast just couldn't attack an Orc in the air, so it was safest for him to fetch the items now.
Ji Nuan clasped the Orc's hand tightly, "Be careful, if that Melting Beast is still there, don't go."
Xiu Yan nodded, "Don't worry."
But the fleeting viciousness in his eyes gave him a dangerous air.
