Blake held his head as he looked at Mina who was throwing him under the boss. It was not like he meant for this to happen it just seemed to always happen. Frotatur on the other hand chuckled. He had a genuine smile on his face seeing how friendly and free the people of this city were. They were unlike the other clans who were stuck up about things. He even felt comfortable since it was many races here and not just one. He looked at Blake who was being scolded by his wives while rubbing his head when a thought came to mind. He would not mind having a bit more connection to this place.
With this thought in mind, Frotatur decided he would take his leave to begin settling things. "I will be leaving to go speak with my council. We will send a message so that we can set up a meeting between myself and the one I plan to send as an ambassador."\
