Nakula's eyes brightened: "Does this mean that the seagrass can be preserved for a long time?"
Mauri nodded: "Yes, as long as it's dredged up and dried, it can be preserved for a very long time, but be careful not to store it in humid places."
Nakula caressed the stiff seagrass in his hands, his eyes flickering, clearly deep in thought.
Suddenly, he snapped back to reality, looking at Mauri: "Oh right, did the Sea Serpent Clan mention how they want to trade?"
A sly smile appeared on Mauri's face: "Those marine products are worthless things in the sea. Now that they know we want to trade with them, they only asked for 20 of our catches."
A smile finally appeared on Nakula's face: "What a bunch of idiots."
Mauri also began to laugh: "Exactly, haha."
In the afternoon, the returned hunter Sebas brought back 7 catches, leaving only three for the Orcs to eat.
The hunt will continue tomorrow.
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