Please Help Us

The first elder knelt and bowed, his body folded in a defeated position with his forehead touching the cold, hard floor. His arms pressed against the ground, as if trying to anchor himself to the earth.

Mickkor bowed down, surrendering helplessly to the human in front of him.

"Please, I'm begging you," Mickkor said.

The second elder, Carrox, looked at his respected brother, the first elder, who was kneeling and bowing down to the floor, his voice trembling, "First elder, why must it come to this."

Moreover, seeing his respected brother bowing to a human, his heart couldn't take it, the respected warrior of his tribe had to stop to such a lowly act.

"We are willing to do anything for you, please help us, human." Mickkor said with deep sincerity.

Carrox glanced towards Nikos and back to the first elder, "Please, brother, don't bow to that human. We are from a warrior tribe with a courageous spirit, don't humiliate yourself."