"The situation has changed."
A man who was hiding in the depths of the forest frowned as he looked at the fiery hills from the distance. He was wearing a leopard skin robe. He leaned his body into the bushes, hiding like a wild beast ready to attack its prey.
"Brown Bear hasn't come back yet. According to our plan, he should have assembled with us here."
"Did something happen to him?"
Besides him, a naked woman, who only used shells to cover her body parts, stood up. She wore a feather cloak that drifted along in the cold night wind. It looked as if she didn't feel cold at all.
"Our friend didn't come back."