The howling of the Werewolves was making his GodForge pieces produce more Aubility Power! It was making him powerful!
"Do they have something special with those howls?" he asked the professor.
"Not particularly. I heard it's just a motivating factor for them. Come on," said the professor. "Let's speak to the Tribe Chief and get back to finding the Antique."
The professor led Michael inside the Goldblood Tribe, squeezing themselves past the Werewolves who were drinking some kind of liquid and getting drunk.
"Visitors! Come drink and worship the Moon!" said one of the Werewolf, handing Michael and the professor their own wooden cup.
"Don't take it," the professor warned. "That thing is laced with Wolfsbane, which is mildly toxic to the Werewolves, allowing them to feel intoxicated. For normal humans, the result will be much worse."
