Roxanna blinked several times, pressing her lips together as she watched the warriors and even the elders of the tribe destroy the black hut with all their strength.
Children threw rocks at it. Beastwomen swung stone axes, smashing the wooden walls without holding back. Some of the beastmen had already climbed onto the roof, ripping apart the frame with their bare hands.
The situation unfolding right before her looked like a mass protest, and Roxanna could understand it on a deep level.
After all, who wouldn't be furious after being oppressed by their leader for so long?
"Hey, Calen! Don't burn it yet!" Luan shouted after kicking the walls with his leg. "You'll ruin the fun if you burn it into ashes too quickly!"
"Azul, what the hell are you doing?" Luan protested when he saw Azul only snapping the wooden beams that had already been loosened by others. "Don't you want to do something better, like ripping off the walls with your own hands? Where is your damn anger?"
