"This is going to be hard" The first elder bit his lip feeling a heavy weight on his entire body.
Those guys over there were very scary, the pitchblack lizardman tribe was strong enough to defend itself from the constant onslaughts going on around the 100 tribe territory but they weren't really involved with the main skirmishes.
Who would have thought that this hood for nothing tribe leader was out there making friends with one of the main instigators of the conflicts.
"We will have to make it work, don't worry though we won't start now…." Valcrow said trying to calm down the tension.
Dispite the loss of their tribe, the Churningblood tribe still had a lot of allies who would go the extra mile to help them.
For now, they had the element of surprise as no one knew they were alive. They would hold this advantage as long as they could.
