Red focused his scouting around the village first. He went in the three directions he hadn't explored before, making his mark as he searched for more kobold villages. He only had half a day, so his scouting bore no result. The dire news was that he truly couldn't find a single living being. The kobolds tried to wipe out all the beasts around their village.
He returned before dark and made his report to the Chief. Fortunately, the village's food storage was brimmed with food. Also fortunately, the Chief rationed the food instead of letting anyone take as much as they wanted.
Red looked at the food in his hand, and he didn't know if it could be considered food. He didn't know what kind of meat it was. Definitely not Rabbon or Marget, not Dire Wolf or Dire Lupus. Maybe Harke or Jakar because he never saw their meat. Or maybe the meat was from the beast he didn't know of.
