"Fifty-one, fifty-two... fifty-eight! It should be plenty enough"
A figure covered in dark fuzzy furs counted and stacked meats that are already skinned that surely belong to mutated animals once on a huge wooden plate, the figure's eyes sparkled after counting the stacked meats but there was a hint of exhaustion in her eyes.
Lifting the huge wooden plate above her head, she then walks out of the humble hut.
Coming out of the darkness of the hut she was in, her figure was finally exposed by the moonlight.
"It's a good night, tonight...", the figure mutters before closing her eyes.
"Dear Origin, your sinful servant is grateful for yet another beautiful blissful night. I offer you my deep gratitude for helping me with the hunt, and for always keeping us safe", but then the figure's expression contorted into a frown, "But please bring brother Rusty back safely. Because he forgot to bring the necklace I made, and he might be in danger!"