"...!"
"What was that?"
"Huh? There's someone there!"
The centaurs were absolutely surprised upon hearing a huge explosion in the middle of their settlement, and more than that—seeing an individual suddenly appear from it!
The suddenness of the impact left them frozen for a brief second, their heavy hooves shifting uncomfortably on the shaking ground. The Centaurs were prepared againts massive siege forces or an army of invaders marching across their open plains, but they didn't anticipate that the sky itself would dropp a single entity into their very core.
A huge crater was created, and in the middle of it--a pale individual stood.
"I'm here to talk to the chief."
That person said without an ounce of fear in his voice.
His tone was entirely monotone. It was as if he were simply entering a tavern to order a drink rather than standing in the center of an elite warrior tribe's territory.
Anyway, immediately—the centaurs around regained their composure—
FWISH!
