Looking at the bloody trail that had been left behind by whatever was behind the disappearance of the dead rabbits, Scaly froze on the spot after noticing a rather familiar looking object not too far away from the bloody trail, a weapon covered in rust with a chipped blade that made it no different from a blunt weapon.
Gnolls! That weapon is definitely a weapon used by gnolls!
Narrowing both her eyes as she thought about this, Scaly didn't waste any time as she decided to follow the bloody trail in search of the gnolls who had been bold enough to steal her prey.
Given how far away she was from the small gnoll tribe she had already terrorized, the gnolls behind the theft of the rabbits should belong to another tribe… And although she understood that this tribe might be far stronger than the one, she had encountered, she also understood that it was a chance for her to grow stronger.
