The silence in the tent is sometimes interrupted with the sound of the wind outside. The three people in Aeryon tent is thinking about what he had just said.
And they all have different calculation in their hearts and their mind. Their face expression shows different expression.
And each of their expression fell into Aeryon eyes.
Out of the three people, only one person he could tell that did not fully onboard with what he is saying.
"When I looked at our people, Marynku, Ashran and Eresian...we are a group of people who lived in a state of no order. I see hundreds of tribes constantly fighting. And what for?"
His tone began to rise
"The tribes of the Great Steppe fight for short term gain, pitiful resources. It almost seems like the people of the Great Steppe is incapable of combining their strength or resources for the common good"
This is how he began his word.
