[b][center][color=#17c311][h3][i]Cyneburg[/i][/h3][/color] [color=#17c311]Location:[/color] Orc Cave [color=#17c311]Interacting with:[/color]Ntaj[/center][/b] It was probably all sorts of taboo for many different reasons, the first thing Cyne thought upon seeing all the bones scattered about was how to avoid wasting them. There were all sorts of useful tools that could be made from bones like this; the large, sturdy anatomy of orcs meant that a lot more could be done with them than most other animals that could be found in a forest like this. Spears points, fish hooks, needles, knives and so much more could be salvaged from here, but more likely is that they'd all be buried, which was the proper thing to do. That did not stop the detached mindset of the druid survivalist from kicking in. [color=#17c311]<>[/color] Sure there was a lot more that could be said, but the Chief probably didn't want a full debriefing at that very moment. Those were the important bullet points he'd likely immediately care about. She would see how he reacted to that news before going ahead with any potential requests. (OOC: Because I don't feel like translating any more I've decided to pull a handy-dandy system for representing languages other than Common easily out of my butt. Replace quotation marks with the following sets of symbols: <<>> for Orcish [] for Dwarven {} for Elvish)