The beast squinted its eyes, snorting a breath of turbid air.
With its long lifespan, it had been deceived so many times by elves, orcs, and humans alike. It would never believe their lies again.
Its eyes gleaming with ferocity, the beast took a step forward and warned with its deep, beastly voice. "For the last time, leave my territory and I shall spare you."
It could feel that this human was more formidable than all the foes it had faced before, so it decided to negotiate.
Hearing this, Bellator shook his head and smiled faintly. "Unfortunately, we must pass this road."
With the size of the allied army, they would spend a few more years if they took a different route. Their rations and supplies wouldn't last forever so they could only take this risk.
The beast revealed its fangs, seemingly displeased by his response.
