The Old Leader's Quest

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"I feel so proud for some reason!"
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Anonhorn, don't get cocky!


The wheels turn fast at your side, your hand still hurting but you are dead certain this isn't over yet as himehorns and nohorns struggle at every corner, and with a single glance at a screaming nohorn you clear all doubt about it...

They are scared. They are afraid of us.

And by now, only nohorns with weapons remain in sight.

Musclehorns are the most obedient and passive of all the castes, but they are big, very powerful and prone to smash things to a sad memory should the herd be in danger; the one you are looking at right now, a haremhorn still on her head, is surrounded by nohorns from every side, standing next to a door on a nohorn house; the haremhorn over her shaking, she must have learned what those long thin sticks do the hardest way you could think of.

At your right, the musclehorn you saved wraps both hands around the smallhorn, as other the nohorns point at her too... and at you in your wheelchair.

You finally take a deep look at them, and they seem shaken; they are of all manners and forms, some have one eye, some you can't easily describe; some are humans.

You get your sights back at the haremhorn-musclehorn tower.

This could end up pretty messy.