They quickly came before Murphy and the main NPC watched them with hopeful eyes.
The group of students looked at each other before Lead Dove stepped forward, representing them all as he spoke to Sir Murphy:
"We've considered it carefully, esteemed Sir Murphy, we are willing to join the Blood Vulture Clan to become your descendants!"
"Good! Very good!"
Murphy nodded in approval, then shifted his gaze towards Wumeioge's group.
Wumeioge sighed and irritably massaged the green wreath on his head, expressing his regrets:
"I'm sorry, Sir Murphy, we've thought it over. We do want to become your night progeny, but we can't give up the blessings of daylight and the scorching sun. But we still swear to serve you faithfully! This will never change! If you tell us to go east, we won't even glance westward!"
