The day had passed by uneventful for the buffalofolk so far away had been chatting away about Ares' offer and Orazuta had taken to introducing himself to the group. He seemed like a polite enough fellow, though Ares wasn't sure if Orazuta would act up soon. He seemed to be the kind of guy that loved to get himself into trouble and then Ares caught Torak's face, who looked ever so tired already.
"What's the matter?" Ares asked.
"I have found that the children within this group had expanded to two," Torak said.
Ares pulled back. He hadn't expected Torak to be quite so rude. His eyes flashed to Ezak for a moment before he looked back to Torak. "Ezak is a proud member of the Elegant Eight, you shouldn't speak so ill of him. He's man grown from his tribe, and therefore he is man grown within Rivea."
"Ezak is capable enough to look after himself, it is not he I am worried about," Torak said as he stared into Ares' eyes.
