You have other plans

"No!" You reply. "I will not get dressed. I am tired of hiding who I am, I am accepted here. I head what Ravas said last night, also there is a chance his baby will kill me. I couldn't help last night but I am going to make things right." With that, you grab your sword shard and stride naked out of the Yurt and into the village. A crowd grows as you angrily shout out for Ravas.

"Ravas, Come out you scum!" You shout. You hear whispers through the crowd. Some point at your sword, others your cock then you hear the thundering of hooves. The crowd parts revelling the large black-coated centaur. His torso was muscle and hairy he had black hair on his head and black fur on his body. He stood head and shoulders higher than the women.

"How dare you human, enter my village and call me names!" He bellows. "Men are not allowed here. You think just because you have breast that I will let you around my mares with your cock out small as it may be!"

"I am Princess Alisa, heir to the throne of Nastromo. I was hiding last night when you **** Meer and her daughters. You admitted to killing all the male centaurs for 1000 leagues so you can have all the centauresses for yourself. I don't know centaur law but in my lands, such mass **** is punishable by ****. Since you are in my land I pass that sentence on to you." You declare, revealing his secret to the crowd. There were some whispers then some cries.

"What about our sons?" one cream centauress asked.

"Those of them not smart enough to flee knew what they had coming for them, It gave me great pleasure to slay your dumb sons. The smart ones fled and lived, its survival of the fittest, the natural way of things." Ravas replied callously.

There were shouts of outrage throughout the town along with shouts of "Kill him." and some weeping for lost sons.

Two centauresses grabbed his arms from either side. Another tacked his back legs, laying on the ground as Ravas tried to kick her.

From behind you, Meer shouted. "He **** my daughters and killed our sons this is an unspeakable crime which deserves the Ultimate Punishment! Cut his body from his torso."

Someone hands you a proper longsword. You place down your shard and do as instructed. It takes a few strikes and Ravas cries out in pain you close your eyes as you strike until the screaming stops. The two halves of Ravas are taken to separate ends of the village and buried separately. It meant in their religion that their soul would be split and restless. Never able to gallop with the herd of ancestors.