CLANG!
A helmeted head was thrown onto the ground, and from inside the iron helmet rolled out a bloody, mangled human head.
The blood-soaked werewolf saluted Yan Xing, who was mounted on his warhorse, and said loudly, "Honorable Lord Yan Xing, I am Li Zhua, Clan Leader of the Werewolf Tribe in Stenchwater Forest. I recognize this human Knight; he's a mercenary who protected the merchant Eden and traded with us on the borders of the Swamp.
It must have been his greed for the riches of Eternal Domain that attracted the Orc werewolf raid on your territory.
I have now beheaded him as an offering from the Stenchwater Forest werewolf pack on our visit to Eternal Domain."
Following Li Zhua's offering, the other werewolves also dropped the heads they were holding and paid tribute to Yan Xing.
Yan Xing was somewhat stunned by this scene. A head for a bag of grain, a prisoner for two—can't you werewolves do the math? What... Lord, what do I need with so many heads?
