Chapter 85: Air Cavalry!

"Those three Kodos, they came with the refugees," the report noted with a hint of urgency.

Logan, the tribal chief, acknowledged the news with a solemn nod, his curiosity piqued by the mention of new creatures. Leaning forward slightly, he inquired in a low, measured tone, "And what of other species? Are there others brought along as well?"

The aide, aware of the limited breeding facilities available, only three houses designed for such purposes, quickly added, "Indeed, Chief. We've also secured eighty juvenile Blue Wind Cattle. Initially, our plan was to acquire a herd of two hundred, but alas, the Warcraft merchant's stocks were depleted. The remainder shall arrive by next month's end."

"Ah, they're already out grazing?" Logan mused, picturing the vibrant young creatures bounding across their new pasture. Kodiak, the breeder, chimed in, "Yes, they're adapting well. Should you wish to inspect them, we could ride out on wolves at your convenience."