Old school database

Adam spent 30 seconds looking at the drawing on the table. It clearly shows a photorealistic picture of the animal, including a rather impressive rendering of the chief slicing his blade on its side.

"Yorky, do you remember any other creatures the tribe has hunted?" asked Adam. "I mean, it has to be other than this one, or any other of the same kind".

The small creature looked at Adam with obvious doubts. It was apparent he could not understand what Adam wanted with the information.

"Yes" answered Yorky. "You want drawing dead moment of all?"

"I do" answered Adam.

The small creature scratched its head a couple of times, shrugged its ears, and took charcoal to the table to start drawing another image.

While he did that, Adam was providing instructions for the System.

[Do you see where the chief aimed the blade for the blow? If we ever encounter this animal in the future, I want you to mark this spot for a killing blow].

[Yes. There are two things we can work on at the same time. Assistance on killing the different beasts and also a study on moves for the chief. I think it won't be long before we clash] answered Adam.

At this moment that the other two Tengus stopped what they were doing and talked quietly with Yorky for a couple of minutes.

Adam was a little annoyed as he wanted to have Yorky produce as many images as possible before getting distracted.

"What happened? What do they want?" he asked.

Yorky looked at him somewhat timidly before answering.

"They ask why I paint table. Think is a game. Want to play too" he said.

"Tell them they can only do it if it is the final moment of a creature... or an image after it has been cut open to cook it" added Adam as an afterthought.

He said it just to play along with them. He considered Yorky a genius for his race. It was the only one who had shown a passable intelligence. He had not noticed any other creature who could speak a word of English.

He then left for a short while to search for a piece of the animal to eat.

When he returned to the hut, he was shocked to see almost half of all the surfaces graffitied with picture-perfect images in black and white. The three Tengus had black hands and faces from the carbon used to draw but clearly enjoyed the task as they were getting used to drawing.

[Are you recording all the images?] asked Adam.

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Adam was interested in a specific drawing where something that looked like a double-octopus was being ripped by four tengus wielding long poles with what looked like elephant-sized fangs at the end.

"Yorky, when did the tribe killed this beast? I haven't seen anything like it or the weapons the Tengu are using against it" asked Adam.

Yorky stopped what he was doing and walked to look at the picture. He called over one of the other creatures and briefly discussed with it before turning to Adam.

"That cave killer. Attacked tribe lots when in caves. Many arms with burn liquid. Kill many Tengu. Gurf older than Yorky. Hunt before I born. Gurf baby Tengu then" It answered.

"And he remembers so clearly?" questioned Adam.

"All Tengu good remember. We no forget nothing. Ever" Answered Yorky proudly.