Emerald Glade Island.
In a clearing surrounded by towering trees, the ruins of an ancient temple stood at the center, its crumbling stone walls weathered with age. Around it, a few tents were set up, and soldiers moved about. Some sharpening weapons, others talking quietly.
Suddenly, a girl with rabbit ears emerged from the shadowy tree line. Her light steps and cheerful expression instantly drew the attention of everyone around.
"Who is that?"
"A beastkin?"
"A… cute beastkin!"
"Hi, everyone!" the bunny girl chirped, waving enthusiastically with an innocent smile plastered across her face.
"Someone call the lord!"
"Call the lord? For what? It's only a single beastkin."
"But… she's so cute…" another muttered.
The murmuring crowd grew quiet as two imposing figures approached from deeper in the camp.
One was a hulking man wielding a massive battle axe strapped across his back. Beside him walked a shorter, rounder man draped in a gold robe.
