"Why is this human not bound!?"
"Which tribe are you from!?"
"State your intent!"
Of course, it wouldn't be as simple as just walking into the city and being welcomed by the other tribe. Rhys already knew he was going to have trouble even trying to get near the so-called city, but he didn't think that even Edissa's tribe would be at the glares of the cenleon knights.
Knights — that was the only way Rhys could really describe them.
Unlike Edissa's group, who was completely naked when Rhys met them and did not seem to have problems in being so, the cenleons in front of him were completely armored; the only thing you could see with them were their tails, paws, and head.
Cenleons, from Rhys's observation the last few days, were highly reliant on their flexibility and agility — they were almost twice as big as humans, but they were incredibly fast. Wouldn't the armor hinder their natural ability to move?