"Wolfton," someone said with a toothy grin.
"No." Old Priskin shook his head, "I think there's more to it. What's his name again?"
"Surname's Montaigne, don't know the first name," another replied.
Old Priskin furrowed his brow, "Montaigne... That's certainly not a Paratu surname."
"Perhaps he's from out of province?" Shaoyi ventured a guess.
"Go find out, but be very careful," Old Priskin cautioned, "Do not exhibit any malice, we're just curious about the origins of the nickname 'Blood Wolf.' Do you all understand what I mean?"
All the city council members nodded in agreement.
After thinking for a moment, Old Priskin asked again, "You didn't see him at the city hall, so where is he now? Does anyone know?"
"I do," Shaoyi answered eagerly, "My brother-in-law told me that the captain called 'Blood Wolf' only stayed in town for a short while. He left the city again before noon had even passed."
"He left the city?" Old Priskin's pupils dilated, "Which way did he go out?"