"Captain... do we really have to skin it?" a youngster asked, holding a skinning knife and looking at a Ghoul.
"Are you scared or unwilling?" A capable middle-aged man swiftly dissected a worm walker, his tone calm, but everyone could hear the annoyance in his voice.
"A gentleman once said..." The other tried to quote some classical teachings, but was interrupted.
"If you won't do it, then get lost. These creatures ate my family. If you dare to advise me, I will skin you first. I don't know where the Court found such a useless person like you," the middle-aged man said aggressively.
"I know, his sister was taken by the She Family's Snake-man as a concubine, sold for ten Patterned Silver and then climbed up the relations. The others are scholars, students, and former officials of those Alien Clan monsters, nothing like us mud-legged folks," someone said in a mocking tone.
