"Gro, why would King Uhl order us to capture these people from the sky?"
Concealed among the Tree Crown, wearing a garment made from leaves, a Baghda tribesman whispered quietly to his companion.
"I don't know," Gro replied to his companion's question in a crisp and straightforward manner,
"Not knowing doesn't mean you can't make a guess. Although King Uhl's orders seem nonsensical, there are still clues to be followed."
"I'm not interested. What's the use of guessing? What can we do about it even if we guess right? Not just anyone can become king. We just need to guard the king's side and faithfully execute every order he gives."
Having observed the various changes made by Muria's leadership within the Ayalei Forest tribes over the years, a staunchly loyal Baghda replied.
Goo goo goo!
