The Turmien arrived a little later, a delegation appeared at the gates of Camelot although their attitude was much more restrained, no one liked to see their head roll down the hill, they requested to speak with the leader of the coalition.
"The Turmien race does not come here with warlike interest, new precursors, but you have resources that are very necessary to us now that our transcendence is arriving, hand over the leviathan bone that you have and we will march in peace." The emissary even made a small courtesy bow.
"We will be delighted to meet with the Turmien delegation and reach a cordial and satisfactory agreement for both parties, let us both parties meet within two hours in the fields next to the dock" Surprise shone in the eyes of the Turmien, in his green face of big toad smiled broadly.
