He walked straight to the campfire and sat down in front of the Heavenly Demon Little Dragon, sniffing the air around him, and said, "I smell the scent of a stranger. Did someone just come by?"
"Your Half-Beastmen sense of smell is indeed sharp, you can even pick up on that." The Heavenly Demon Little Dragon nodded casually, "We did run into a stranger just now, probably someone looking to have an adventure at the Blood Castle! But he might have been a step too late!"
As he spoke, the Heavenly Demon Little Dragon sat upright and asked the Half-Beastman, "You must have succeeded, right?"
"Of course!" The Half-Beastman smiled arrogantly, "When I take action personally, the last component is naturally a piece of cake!"
Saying that, the Half-Beastman flicked his hand, and suddenly a piece of red cloth appeared in his palm.