The Bear tribe heard the howl. The priest's heart leapt. He remembered the day their warrior came back to the tribe. He had brought a group of beastmen and females with him. In the group, he claimed the one named Grik was the priest they were looking for.
Hearing the story of how the warrior found Grik in the very place he was estimated to be. The priest was delighted at first. Grik was welcomed with fanfare. But it did not take long for them to notice something was amiss.
According to his vision, this priest should have extraordinary knowledge. There should be a special aura around them that is attuned to the land. But Grik had none of that. The only thing he knew how to do was dry meat and make a fire.
For a month, the Bear tribe priest studied Grik. Soon, he noticed the cracks. The Boar shifter only knew how to throw his weight around. He did nothing but claim to be a great priest and try to claim every female he had taken a fancy to.
