"Yes, what the Lizardmen said... isn't necessarily wrong. We should drive those from outside the swamp away."
"We have our own guardian, Miss Joanna!"
"We could take on an ordinary army..."
The leader of the Lizardmen had a flickering gaze, and the leader of the Longhair Tribe looked thoughtful.
Suddenly, the chief of the Longhair Tribe stepped forward, speaking to the figure lurking beyond the storm in the sky with a mix of reverence and defiance, "Everyone, be quiet. This should be the new lord of our swamp. You should be our new protector. A day ago, the great Lady Joanna came to see me and briefed me about your existence."
The Lizardman chief glared at him and, addressing the presence behind the storm, said, "Great Lord, Lady Joanna has also spoken to me. This is the right time for you to arrive. Please fulfill your duty of ruling over the swamp and arbitrate for us."
