Visiting tribe

When you get back to the tribe, you notice that Usanna is pretty busy talking to some humans, by their clothes, you can judge them to be merchants or something related to that. You see 3 orc **** girls next to Usanna, along with the merchandise, all with revealing rags. Some mercenaries hired to guard them keep a constant presence, but they also help carry crates around. As soon as you approach, she greets you politely, just casually.

''John, good to see you again. If you want to talk, just give me a moment to finish here.'' She mentions it before they turn to you.

''I didn't know you had other contacts in Ingmery, but... Anyway, we need a guarantee to re-establish the old route, you know, it costs money, and I don't want to risk any more losses knowing that a new trouble wave can happen here at any time.'' One of the merchants mentions, getting a stern look from Usanna.

''We will pay the price you asked for, if that is not a sufficient guarantee I will have to refuse... And I would need to find other buyers for them.'' She subtly looks at the **** girls next door, you feel they are the most prized commodity in the tribe, and perhaps Ingmery. You follow the tough conversation for a few brief moments when they finally agree.

''Hah, fine, you're tougher than you look, woman.'' The conversation ends, and she can soon give you a few minutes of attention.

''Hard day?''

''Oh no, it's great, just... Some people are hard to deal with.'' She looks tired, but something in Usanna's expression has changed. ''I will assume you did this?'' She asks you, knowing you would be the only one capable of dealing with Ingmery's authorities. You give a summary of your conversation with Mayor Cedric, with a tone of modesty.

''This... Thank you, John . You have done so much for my people, and I have done nothing to return my gratitude.'' She crosses her arms as she stares into your eyes for a few seconds, you feel like she seems to consider something. She grabs a small bag of coins and throws it at you. 'Take it, you deserved it.'' You hold the small bag, feeling it's slightly heavy, you can calculate a few hundred coins here, but look at it dubiously.

''If that won't be needed to restore your home...?'' You give it a hint, but she nods.

''We got some good value thanks to you so this is the least I can do. Don't worry, my people are fine, John.'' You put the small bag of coins in your inventory before Usanna finishes.

''Oh, before I forget, we will have a small festival to celebrate the rebuilding, and improve everyone's mood. If you want to come, you will be very welcome, thanks for your help, things can finally start to look up for my people... It will happen at night, John, I hope to see you there.'' Receiving an invitation to a party in an orc tribe is a new thing, but you don't feel like you have to refuse.

''Now, if you don't mind, I have more to do around here.'' She sighs, just thinking about the prospect of continuing this work.

You've been up in the concept of Usanna, she's been more receptive and even more flirty around you. Clearer signals coming from a female orc, which makes things clearly noticeable.