Translation: In early spring, the Qumu forest welcomed a continuous drizzle that lasted from morning till night for several days and nights. The thin layer of clean water above the mud pit turned into a mud pond, and the spotted deer became the honored guests here, boldly licking the rainwater and eating the newly grown tender grass.In front of a certain cave, Charles sharpened his arrowhead and, when he felt like it, shot an arrow toward the distant trees, startling a few birds."Ha...cowards," he sneered.The decision to settle in the Qumu forest was not made on a whim but after careful consideration. On the day they drove away the human wizards and brought the wooden spirits back to the Forked Tongue with the help of the black feathers, the members of the Poison Feather Society were both excited and inquisitive about the detailed process.He spoke casually, telling the story of how he fought against eight enemies alone. He also talked to the leader of the Dayenneo for a long time, explaining his ideas.His first idea was to ask her to tell Periya that he died in the Qumu forest. He believed that it was only a matter of time before this happened, hence he said so.The second idea was to leave the Poison Feather Society. He did this because he did not want to involve the orcs, including Periya, in trouble.The third idea was to persuade them to find another base as soon as possible. As for the location of the new base, he did not want to know anything about it.To his surprise, all three ideas were approved by Dayenneo smoothly.Translation: Before leaving, he found some rattan and beat Senbo for a whole day and night until he died, to vent his anger.When leaving, he only glanced at Periya who was sleeping, and nothing else.