As the representative of the Voz-Karr Tribe, he had already shown the greatest sincerity possible.
Naturally, the Ur-Shet Tribe responded with equal sincerity, promising to choose their best teachers and fully teach the Voz-Karr Tribe the weaving methods they currently used.
However, their weaving method was not without flaws either.
Hayoon had previously mentioned that there was still plenty of room for improvement, so she reminded the Voz-Karr Tribe not to place overly high expectations on it yet.
Neither tribe spoke too confidently on the surface, but both sides secretly held enormous expectations for this trade and hoped to complete it as soon as possible.
In the end, they directly agreed to meet at the Voz-Karr Tribe that same afternoon.
Chorong happily departed first with his people.
Of course, Hayoon had no intention of refusing such a valuable opportunity.
Not only because of the pottery kilns, but also because every tribe possessed different terrain and different species.
She genuinely wanted to broaden her horizons by visiting other tribes.
Who knew? She might discover something special there.
In the end, the members chosen from the Ur-Shet Tribe to visit the Voz-Karr Tribe were Chief Baek, Beom, Immo, Jinsan, Minho, and Hayoon.
Since Hayoon would be staying at the Voz-Karr Tribe for several days, she quickly packed some simple belongings before calling Haeun over and carefully giving instructions.
"Eat the food that spoils easily first. If you run out of food, go ask Sulwoo for some. The chief already spoke to him about it."
"And help water my thornfruit trees every day. You do not need to worry about the kudzu patch though. They seem pretty sturdy. I think all of them survived already."
"The most important thing is taking care of the two Bubalo. The larger one needs to be milked once every morning and evening. Here, these are the containers I prepared." Hayoon pointed toward several jars nearby. "If you want to drink milk, just boil some yourself. There is no need to save it."
"And shovel up the dung and pile it in the empty area I pointed out before."
Haeun obediently agreed to everything.
He was incredibly excited about finally being able to milk the Bubalo himself and had already begun planning which of his friends he should invite over to help.
Still, what he envied even more was Hayoon getting to visit the Voz-Karr Tribe.
"Sister, I memorized everything. I will guard the cave properly. Ah, I wonder what interesting things the Voz-Karr Tribe has there. When you come back, make sure to tell me all about it."
Hayoon laughed helplessly. "I am going there for serious business. I probably will not have many chances to wander around and play."
Haeun sighed dramatically. "I wish you could take me along next time. I have never visited another tribe before."
Hayoon reached out and gently rubbed his head. "There will be opportunities in the future."
At that moment, Minho stepped into the cave and met Hayoon's clear dark eyes.
"Finished preparing?"
Hayoon nodded. "Yep. Let's go."
Outside the cave, Minho transformed into his beast form.
Already very familiar with this by now, Hayoon skillfully climbed onto his back and rode with him toward the tribe's ceremonial plaza.
Beom and the others had already arrived, and many tribe members had also come to see them off.
Everyone had already heard about the trade between the two tribes.
Each person looked cheerful and excited as they waved toward Hayoon and the others.
"You are finally here! Hurry and leave already!"
"Hahaha, Sulwoo, why are you so impatient?"
"How could I not be impatient? Our tribe is finally going to have our own pottery kiln instead of paying outrageous prices to trade pottery from the Voz-Karr Tribe!"
"Forget Sulwoo, I am unbelievably excited too!"
"Hayoon, this is all thanks to you! Once you get to the Voz-Karr Tribe, make sure you show them our weaving method properly!"
"Exactly! Hahaha! They will probably fight until their heads bleed just for the first batch of weaving lessons!"
"I really want to see that scene!"
Everyone exaggerated wildly while imagining it, their proud and excited expressions making Hayoon's heart feel warm and full.
As for Hayoon accompanying the chief and the others to the Voz-Karr Tribe, not a single person expressed any dissatisfaction.
Not only that, even though there were already quite a few sub-beastmen in the Ur-Shet Tribe whose weaving skills surpassed Hayoon's, everyone naturally believed that the "most impressive" person should be the one to go.
In short, the Ur-Shet Tribe felt incredibly proud to have someone like Hayoon among them.
Some of the friends who were closer to her even said, "Do not worry about things at home. Just go peacefully. We will help look after everything for you."
Deeply moved, Hayoon sincerely thanked everyone while silently resolving to study carefully and not disappoint their expectations.
And so, before noon arrived, the group finally set out toward the Voz-Karr Tribe under everyone's watchful gazes.
Aside from Immo and Hayoon, everyone else transformed into their beast forms.
Three enormous bears nearly ten meters tall and a pure white python over fifty meters long carried the two sub-beastman across mountains and rivers without slowing down even once.
The midsummer sun was blazing hot, and Hayoon even wore a woven grass hat specially for the trip.
However, because Minho moved extremely quickly, a constant stream of wind blew past them, so she did not feel hot at all.
By the time they entered the territory of the Voz-Karr Tribe, Hayoon glanced up at the sun drifting westward and estimated that more than two hours had passed since their departure.
The Voz-Karr Tribe's patrolling beastmen quickly discovered them.
Knowing the purpose of their visit, they enthusiastically led the group toward their tribe.
These patrol beastmen were all canine types, including giant wolves, giant jackals, and massive foxes.
As they ran, their long fur rippled in layers like waves.
Under the sunlight, their coats shimmered brilliantly, making the beasts appear almost glowing and incredibly soft to the touch.