Rowan once again refreshed his perception of the beastmen here; they already possessed a highly socialized tendency, perhaps later developing into a new civilization with a rudimentary state institution, where the strong held the power of life and death.
"How do you know they want to unify the tribes? Are there any plans?"
Julian momentarily fell silent, his expression unprecedentedly serious; those normally shifty eyes were now filled with wariness: "You just need to know to take a detour when you meet them, don't pay too much attention to other matters. That tribe leader... he is not like ordinary beastmen. He is more insane and ruthless than anyone else."
"Hmm?" Rowan was not very used to seeing the little bird become so serious, finding Julian even less pleasing to the eye than when the bird was acting frivolously; it seemed that fear had been deeply engraved into Julian's mind.
