"If some of us do not join, what will you do?" It'to eventually asked as he sipped on the meat stew.
Ares was chewing on some dragon meat, which did not particular taste great. It wasn't that it tasted bad, it just wasn't great.
"Well when Rivea eventually comes to claim this land, they need to leave."
"If they do not?"
"Then it's to war," Ares said as casually as one could speak about slaughtering some people in front of their faces. "That is the way it goes, right?"
It'to nodded his head as he continued to sip on his soup. Ares and the others were enjoying their food, though Orndu would often glance about, and Jiaga kept an eye on a few of those with spears that were ahead of him.
Heria had been given a bowl too, though she had almost finished it, and her wolf was licking it's own bowl clean already before it then went back to relaxing.
They ate in silence for a long while.
