The moment the doors opened, and four people entered, the Bishop removed his left hand from his lower back and joined it with his right hand, which was holding his black staff.
"Sir, we have brought the sacrifice as requested." said Norgold, holding Luke by the neck.
Behind the young knight was a tall person wearing a ceremonial white robe, and then there was Everton.
From the altar, the Bishop looked into Luke's face in silence.
The half-wolf was still under the effects of the elixir of disguise, naturally its wolf ears were hidden, as well as its tail, but these limbs could still be felt if someone tried to touch them. Also, the only clothes he wore were black pants that were already so worn that rips and loose lines could be seen.
"Um… You guys took a long time. Did something happen that I should know about?"
Everton took a step forward, confident this time. Determined, he looked at the bishop and questioned him: