Of course, she didn't want to go out and find a new tribe.
Because everything An Jin had said was true.
But Shana refused to admit defeat. She was considered beautiful among the females and had been the center of attention since childhood. Doted on by everyone in the tribe, she had no idea how dangerous the outside world truly was. "Do you think I care about this tribe of yours? Let's go! We're leaving to find a better one!"
Shana led the few males away in a grand procession, and they soon vanished into the jungle and the night.
An Jin couldn't be bothered with them. 'Good riddance,' she thought. 'I didn't want to recruit such troublesome people anyway.'
And An Jin's guess about Shana's group proved correct.
The small tribes were too poor, and the proud Shana looked down on them, unwilling to starve and freeze just to join them.
