"Human, behave yourself in the castle; also, birds shouldn't fly around randomly, otherwise, we'll catch you and eat meat!" The dog-headed man in the iron helmet led the way while waving a small iron piece in his hand.
Does he intend to eat our meat or invite us to eat meat with him? Bartlett wondered. Either way, he had no desire to eat any food made by the dog-headed people.
Passing through the black gate, the scene inside the walls caught everyone's eyes. Although the castle of the dog-headed people didn't occupy a large area, the facilities inside were quite complete.
A dog-headed man dressed in rags was feeding a dozen hens and a group of chicks with bran and corn kernels in front of the chicken coop. He secretly put the feed from the wooden bowl into his mouth while still feeding the chickens.
