"Please speak, Priest." Boslake remained quite humble, even if the Deerhead Tribe had already dissolved, the gratitude accumulated over the years was not yet repaid.
And now, all the gratitude was focused on Grendel, the only remaining Deer Head Priest.
"I'm tired... Don't tell others you've seen me, I don't want anyone to disturb me."
Boslake understood these words and nodded in agreement, "I understand, no one else will know about our meeting today."
Only after receiving a response did Grendel continue with the next topic.
"Your casualties are heavy, if you want to go back to expose the Fang Tribe, you'll need enough evidence for those tribes who hired you to admit it."
