A while later, a Naga disguised as a human merchant appeared in the tavern. She carried two machetes and snuck in. Looking around, she called outside, "Leader, it's safe, but I don't see Old Blindie. I don't see the Beastman either."
Figures flashed at the door. Then about a dozen of Nagas entered. The leader was someone at the pinnacle of Level-11. She'd been disguised as a man and took care of her actions outside the city. Here, she didn't care anymore. Twisting her waist, she circled the tavern. She checked the various marks left here and re-checked the corpse pieces on the ground. Finally, she picked up the long battle ax in the center of the tavern. Looking at it, she fell into deep thought.
The other Nagas surrounded her, waiting for her next order.
