Chapter 285 The Big Fish!
South: Fox Folk Territory
Running for a couple more meters until they stop upon a rather prosperous village inhabited by a slew of fox folk.
Looking on at the foxes as they walk about their village, having something to say on what he sees, Muha says with no shred of mercy in his tone, let's kill all of these fox fuckers and get the chiefs of these fools' attention.
Showing a face filled with seriousness as he places a hand on his brother's right shoulder, Dante states with his tone logical about the situation, I understand killing the chief of these folks is our top priority, but we can achieve our goal without having a whole army upon us.
Having his eyes forward as he voices his thoughts on their next course as the Trio is in fox territory, Deda says, eliminating these filthy foxes is something I truly want to do at this moment, but Dante is right Muha, causing unnecessary attention to ourselves wouldn't be wise.
Shifting his neck toward Dante as he comments with dissatisfaction on his tongue, Muha says, so what's the plan then? What you suggest we just walk in the village.
Quick with a response to the question asked, Dante says, yes that's exactly what will do.
Dumbfounded at that statement, Muha says with a what the hell type of tone, did you hit your head on a sharp point or something Dante, I thought your idea was not to draw eyes. If we walk right up into the village as we are, were definitely getting attacked.
Voicing what he wants as he removes a woven bag from his back, Deda says, we won't get attacked because I have brought the right things for such an occasion such as this.
Opening up his brown sack as he pulls out long orange cloaks with hoods on them, handing one to each sibling, continuing to speak, Deda says, with these cloaks it should be no problem to walk among the residence of this village.
Putting them on right as they were given to them, flipping the hood over his head, Damian retorts, a little bright for a disguise but I guess beggars can't be choosers. Are we ready to ascend into the enemies' camp?
Being vocal like usual as he throws the hood over his face, Muha says with his sharp teeth showing, hell yeah, I'm ready. But before we move and do this, I have something I want to proclaim, I'm calling rights to fight the leader of these walking dogs, so no one is allowed to touch the big fish but me got it.
Responding only to Muha's somewhat ridiculous statement, Dante says in a mollify tone, we understand. When we get to their chief, he's all yours Muha. Now let us go.
End of Chapter 285