"Ohhh, that's why my family told me to join the orc god ceremony or whatever!" Abel shook his head with an irritated face.
Wolf rider Captain Beecher gazed at Abel's gear, then at that snow eagle, and at last at the mount wolf king again. He had become more confident in his idea that the head wolf rider captain was someone prestigious they had a large sum of wealth from a big powerful family.
Perhaps the family didn't want to lose the head wolf rider captain to war, so they tricked him into going to the orc god ceremony.
Easily, the wolf rider captain had convinced himself why Abel did not go to war.
"Master, it's best not to join such a big battle anyway. The more orcs there are, the less war glory there will be!" As an escaped soldier, Wolf rider captain Beecher was someone deeply patriotic heart for the orc empire anyway. He was worried that Abel would give up going to the orc god ceremony in Nam Mountain and join the battle instead.