C64 The Temple Envoy Went down

The tribe's warriors recoiled in an instant, their large frames compressing into tight balls. They didn't dare lift their eyes to Lin Yuan, instead casting their gazes to the ground like timid quails.

Being a man-god hybrid, a Divine Descendant, was an honor beyond compare. Even the High Priest of the Temple of Horus would greet such a being with a warm smile. It was not their place