Barely a kilometre away from where they parted, the beasts were standing together. Beneath their feet was the soil painted in crimson. A pack of corpses with familiar anatomy was scattered around them.
[Elder, these are some Pyro-Breath Caracals-]
'Not those, that!'
Adam's intervention made the beast turn to the indicated direction and saw what the elder intended.
[These beasts attacked some people. Their goods were damaged and they were at the brink of extinction when we stepped in.]
'At once, they ran away, right?'
Pangolin was subtly startled. [H- how did elder know?]
Tch~
Adam shook his head with a smirk on his face as he turned to inspect the scattered crates.
How I know, you ask?
It's easy to guess with that big body of yours.
But the elephant is unaware of its largeness and the musk deer knew not where the aroma comes from.