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Residence

Nomadic
1 (33.3%)
Semi-nomadic
1 (33.3%)
Sedentary
1 (33.3%)

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Author Topic: It Takes A Village [Mid-day] – A semi-freeform tribal simulator  (Read 2550 times)

"Out to hunt wild game. Unless you already killed some? Meat needs chopping."

"Out to hunt wild game. Unless you already killed some? Meat needs chopping."
Goryutan arrives back, cresting the hill with bow slung over one shoulder and a deer over the other.  He blows a single long whistle to signal his return.
Goryutan gives Thaedryd a funny look as he adjusts the deer already on his shoulder.  "You can cut this one up", he says, handing the limp stag to the confused Viking man.

Ogach returns from his trip into the forest carrying the bag filled with plants, mushrooms and herbs.
"What are you two doing ?"

"Well, I just returned with enough meat to feed us for a while, and Thaedryd is going to cook it for us."
"I was out all night. I need sleep," he says gruffly before returning to the camp and petting his horse, Conchaka, stroking it affectionately on the face, before returning to the tent, where he would enter and try to fall asleep.

Thaedryd takes the carcass and hauls it over to his little spot in the camp, proceeding to cut the carcass up and prepare it for cooking. While cutting the meat he sets aside a portion of it; which is fed to his defensive furred companion.

Ogach looks at thaeryd and asks him how good is he at hunting birds.

"Not that good. If you want bird killed, go talk to Goryutan. He kill you a bird good."

He sets a few prime cuts of meat into the clay furnace he had constructed earlier. Admiring the sound of the meat beginning to sizzle and the aroma as it begins to cook. He then sets back to cutting up more of the carcass.
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Some time later, Goryutan wakes up from his nap and exits the tent, putting on his outer fur coat, donning a hunter's knife, a bow, and fastening his sword to his saddle, and finally untying Conchaka from her post and leading her to where Thaedryd is working. "I will be scouting for a forest or at least some trees. We are low on wood."

Goryutan sticks his hunting knife into the furnace, stabs a large deer steak with it, and withdraws it while it still sizzles, mounting his horse and riding off to the southwest.