With Lance's tribe quickly becoming a melting pot of several goblin tribes, not everyone could get along with one another as easily, just as expected. More surprising even, was the fact that it took so long for the issue to fully arise.
"This won't work, not like this." Lia complained with a sigh. She had complained and felt almost useless before when the tribe was still small, but with the addition of all the new tribes incorporated into theirs, she now had more work and responsibilities than ever before.
"You look stressed out." Lance said, smiling faintly as he stroked a stray stand of hair out of her face, making her expression relax a bit.
"I haven't had so much to do in such a long time, it's left me. But with you around, I have such a good foot steps to follow." Lia said, putting her hands around Lance's neck and panting a soft kiss that lasted a couple minutes.
