Lyerin stepped out of the shelter, breathing in the air that now felt a bit different after the surge of excitement from earlier.
However, something unexpected caught his attention.
As soon as he moved beyond the threshold of the shelter, he saw a towering stone statue in the distance—the one representing his Stonehooves tribe—begin to shift its gaze.
The stone eyes glowed ominously, locking onto him with an unsettling intensity.
A sudden Ding! echoed in his mind as the familiar system notification appeared before his eyes:
[ The host will lose all authority in the tribe if the host leaves the areas covered by the tribe's domain.
[ Please issue commands to your tribe members before attempting to depart. ]
Lyerin clicked his tongue in irritation.
