Seeing Orlov's uneasy look, Demevoren and Barmato raised their eyebrows in surprise. They wondered who this woman was. Orlov might be weaker than them, but the guy had guts. He wouldn't display this kind of reaction unless there was something unusual about this woman.
"M-My lady, this is Demevoren, the chieftain of the fire-tailed dog tribe. And this guy right here is Barmato. He is the chieftain of the swift leopard tribe." Orlov introduced the two with a nervous smile.
Scilla didn't seem to be very interested, but she still nodded in acknowledgment. "It's a pleasure to see you."
Demevoren observed the woman, but he didn't find anything noteworthy about her. Her physical appearance was not that impressive. The only thing that stood out was her uncannily ominous aura.
Why is Orlov so afraid of her?
Barmato also silently observed her.
