Red did what he needed, patrolling. He didn't go that far, just near the border. He did it to ensure no King of Jungle or kobolds were waiting for an ambush. The village was safe for now, and he returned.
The six hobgoblins still stared at him. He thought of asking them what they were looking at. That was just a genuine curiosity, but the hobgoblins might interpret it differently. He gave up and went back to his house- not really, but the one he picked before the awakening.
The Chief held his words so as not to let anyone bother him. Not that he was grateful for it. It was more like he deserved the treatment considering his contribution to the war.
Red thought of starting to make new arrows, putting his skills to use. He quickly put the idea aside. There was something better than making an arrow. It was his new Tier 5 Skill, Heradin's Mana Circulation and Body Forging.
