Rangers hiding in the front noticed a great commotion coming from the depths of the Great Swamp.
Boats of various sizes approached slowly, riding the big waves in this direction.
Looking out across the filthy waters of the Lancaster Swamp, barbarian roars were heard everywhere.
The tribal elders also hesitated, but it was clear there wasn't much time for hesitation.
For the tribes, the totems were their most important source of power. This situation wasn't even about faith; it was simply that the totems' own power could be harnessed by them.
Therefore, as a fair exchange, if they wanted to continue to receive the protection of the totems, they had to show some sincerity.
Whether it was killing Kael or slaying a particularly special figure from The Papal State of Brinia, it didn't make much difference to them.
Because they didn't have the right to refuse.