The air fell silent for a moment. After a few breaths, the beastman captain turned to the several Wizards beside him. "What do we do now?"
As they were discussing their next move, the rest of the party caught up from behind.
The beastman captain had the Beastman Warriors bring the Scorpion Beastman and the Yan Yan Witch over.
"Take a look at that person up ahead. Do you recognize them?"
The Scorpion Beastman: "..."
The Yan Yan Witch: "..."
'Bro, that person is just a pitch-black shadow. What are we supposed to see?'
'Absolutely nothing?'
The beastman captain then realized that the person had her back to them the entire time, gathering herbs from the ground. He couldn't see her face at all.
The Healing Witch stood, a rare emotion flickering in her deep eyes. "Then let's go introduce ourselves," she said. "A witch who can wear clothes is certainly no wizard from a place like the Polar Forest."
Cloth!
