Margarita's gaze swept expressionlessly across the faces of the two chieftains.

"The war between the demon tribe and humans is endless. They will squeeze out our last drop of blood. Chief Pig Dajin, Chief Wolf Howl, how many more times can your people endure this torment? Rather than a slow extinction, why not seek that sliver of hope?"

Margarita's words made Pig Dajin and Wolf Howl exchange a glance.

Wolf Howl's face darkened as he looked at Margarita.