"This is your first and only warning," said the masked man, his hand gently pressed on the shoulder of a large wolf. "It is against Inn rules to attack other guests. If you wish to fight someone, you can openly challenge them to a match, or go join the arena and participate in one of the many ongoing fights. But attacking other guests, no matter what your personal issues, is strictly prohibited!"
The man did not glare, nor did he try to intimidate with his presence, though the aura of the mask alone was enough to do that. He merely informed the misbehaving guest of the Inns policy, seemingly completely oblivious to the entire pack of wolves glaring at him with murder in their eyes.
A pack of Earth Immortal wolves was not something just anyone could cross, nor was it the kind of force that could easily be tamed. Each and every wolf waited - they waited for their pack leader, the one whose shoulder the human was pressing, to give the signal.
