Elsewhere, not in Saon or any of the territory Argus holds, not even inside the Enchanted Forest, seeping trouble were forming...
"I will not allow this!"
A burly man carved with the finest steel toned muscles pounded his table.
It was a young man who came with the Datu of Atagat's Tribe that spoke, his outburst made the cup of wine, and the several displayed food to tumble and roll to the floor as he angrily stood to refuse the man who was just speaking to his Father in Law.
Abiru had to refuse the request of the man in front of him who demanded that his son should be married to his soon to be wife.
How could he accept this request when Datu Puti, the Datu of Atagat's Tribe already promised his Daughter to be wedded to him? Isn't this just daylight robbery?
"What did you say? Your Son is not yet married?! And what are you implying? Say that again and I'll smash your face! How dare you!"
