575 A SHRILL SCREAM

Hope darted her eyes at his gesture and watched a shiny metal on his hips, it was a dagger. When some of the centaurs touched their dagger on their hips and waited for Chiron's cue. Some of them were ready with the arrow on their right hand, while their left hand touched their bow. 

What is it?!

Hope thought in panic. What are the centaurs trying to do here? Weren't they one of the guardians of this village aside from the hunters? Why would they want to attack this village?

"What are you doing?!" Kace, beside Chiron, hissed in anger. Even Lana and the siblings could feel the tense in the air from the centaurs that surrounded them. They were aware about the things that those creatures wanted to do, as fear and trepidation flashed in Lana, and the siblings' eyes. 

"She is not the priestess," Chiron repeated what he had said and turned his head towards the lycan. "If you want to see the priestess, you have to help to take down this imposter."