The air grew cold as the rhinofolk waited with baited breath. Ares chuckled, trying to cut through the tension, but he had no doubt it had made such a thing worse. He could hear the rhinofolk grasping their spear and a single bow string being pulled as an arrow knocked, ready and waiting.
"Do not worry, as I have said, I come bringing no harm to any of you, as long as that is returned in kind." Ares waited to see their reactions. It'to stirred the soup and nodded.
"I have come to speak with you merely about your state. I can see that you rhinofolk are, well… you weren't in the best of shape when I arrived to speak with you. It seemed as though a large number of boarfolk seem to have it out for you."
"It is because of that Ittalharn, he had subjugated the various boarfolk and buffalofolk within his fold to face you."
