"So, how's she doing?" Strax asked with a smile, watching his new allies return with their dead prey gripped between their jaws.
The tiger pack—if you could call it that—was returning from a successful hunt in the unexplored lands behind Kaelthur.
Monica looked out the window and commented,
"I have to admit... it's going much better than I imagined. I thought she'd take advantage of our generosity a bit, since we offered her and the pack a more comfortable shelter. But actually, she's quite efficient."
She smiled before continuing,
"I've asked Cassandra to return. She'll be useful for freezing all this meat. The longer it lasts, the better."
Strax nodded with a slight smile.
"Freezing is a good idea, but we need someone who specializes in cuttings. We can separate the prime cuts, use the pelts, and sell the rest. That way, we'll have another source of income."
