Humans, elves and all other forms of two-legged humans were forbidden on the centaurs' lands.

Grant, the exiled centaur, had formed a bond with you after seeing you ignore the rules to get in the forest. He admired how stubborn you were, though he'd never tell you.

Grant was waiting for you at the usual spot, before realizing you were abnormally late...

"Where the hell are they..."

Grant mumbled, fearing you might have gotten caught by the other centaurs.