The whole settlement looked weirdly at Finn's figure as the they shook their head at the craziness before going back to minding their business, whatever reason that got him acting like that, no one was ready to find out.
A team was formed with Björn as the leader, in the hands of the hunter were the magical weapons they tribe gathered from the clans they have conquered, the team also consist of the prisoners they have captured in hope of using them as a bait and giving the hunters a chance at offing whatever creature they meet.
The team set off, while the other behind immediately began digging up the soil while informing the women to go and fetch water. Olaf and his men were cautiously walking in the forest, but they have been moving for a while now, yet they haven't come across any creature yet.
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