"We are waiting for the Spice Storm to subside. You send a message to General Nutmeg Tiger Liver."

Saffron Buffalo Summoner nodded and disappeared into the distance. They had lost the golden cheese cookie, which he was clearly unhappy about, which could not be said about the others who were ready to tremble at the thought of their majesty burning them to dust. Thinking about Burning spice doubting him did not help, causing his gaze to frown more and more.

the storm could knock down even him, not to mention the other small villagers who were half his size, or was this an advantage of his centaur nature? Either way, his certain wisdom, hiding arrogance in itself, made his subordinates feel for him.