The Elf and the Half-Wolf

"Now answer, who are you?" the elf asked.

"Just a half-wolf." Luke replied, raising his hands to show he was harmless.

"Half-wolf? Is this your name or is it your race?" Taking the cigarette out of his mouth to speak, the elf remained inquisitive. Then he sighed, and some smoke came out of his mouth. "Sweeesh! So I'll start by introducing myself. My name is Leonan Morcyne, I am the leader of the 'Scythe of the Forest' group."

"My name is Luke Lange, and I just killed the Vineyard Contract Monster." The half-wolf pointed at the Lich's head lying on the floor.

A few men were already studying the thing closely and backed away when Leonan looked. Then Leonan approached, touched the tip of the horns that protruded from the skull, and saw how sharp they were.

"Hmm! After all, it was indeed a Lich." Leonan said and stood up.

The other adventurers in the tavern exchanged frowns, but before Luke could ask, Leonan completed his own sentence.