Standing outside the town gate, both humans and Jackal Beastmen looked at the silver haired young man with complicated expressions.
The Jackal Beastmen hated him for slaughtering their kinsmen and killing their chief.
Yet at the same time, they were also grateful to him for uncovering the mystery behind the disappearance of their missing clansmen.
For years, many of them had believed rival tribes or desert beasts were responsible for the disappearances.
None of them expected the horrifying truth hiding beneath the town itself.
The discovery of the Slave Trade Guild's underground atrocities had shaken the entire settlement completely.
As for the humans, their emotions were equally complicated.
They feared Thoren deeply.
No one could witness yesterday's massacre without feeling dread crawl through their bones.
However, alongside that fear was overwhelming gratitude.
Thoren's terrifying strength had shattered the absolute dominance the Jackal Beastmen once held over the town.
