She stood up, her attire distinct from that of most of the tribes' beastmen, who wore animal skins. The High Priest was clothed in plain white garments sewn from linen, which were soft and labor-intensive to make. In the entire tribe, only the High Priest had such a luxury.
At this moment, she stood in the night wind, her voluminous white robe billowing in the breeze as if a gust stronger than this might carry her slender body away.
Ovis sat not far from her, feeling an urge to walk over and shield her from the wind.
It was then that Gu Shengyin spoke up, "Last night, I received a divine revelation from the Beast God."
Her voice wasn't loud, yet it resounded clearly in the ears of every member of the Owl Clan, even those not present because they were patrolling outside.
Such an ability deepened the Owl Clan's reverence for her, and the implied significance in Gu Shengyin's words caused them all to become somber.