Turning his gaze to others in his Clan, he could feel the mood had slightly shifted. Well, it made sense. The appearance of some new enigmatic aliens had sent shockwaves through the ranks, casting some uncertainty on what would happen next.
Were they going to have another fight? Or would it be a negotiation? But they had already seen the Key, so would they be willing to negotiate?
The weight of their recent discovery and its implications hung heavy in the air and Midas could tell that this type of mood was like a pall of doubt being cast over their once jubilant celebration.
As soon as they had solved one enigma, another had landed on their plate. This could affect the livelihood of everyone in the Clan too.
In essence, for Midas, this was a completely annoying experience.
