Chapter 33: Provoking
There is silence in the camp.
They only listen to the words of these two people.
The crackling of the fireworks, the sound of the wind, the occasional neighing of the horse all of the sound seems to fade away as the only sound that could be heard is the sound of these two men talking with each other
Many of the warriors here have never fought as fiercely as they did today. Even for the fifty men below Aeryon, they have never fought in such a huge battle. Even though they did charge into battle, they do feel scared
It is already a miracle that they survived such a battle. If they knew that their leader is once again thinking of fighting, what would they do?
So, just like the question that Garron ask, they also wanted to know the answer.
"Why
"Why?"
''Yes, why?'' Garron then added
''Xewa tribe and Ghar tribe expel you from the Great Steppe. Xeqani killed your father and Otuken tribe force you out. You attack them and raid their tribe, take their people and take their resources. This, I understand. But those two tribes, they did not do anything to your tribe''
Aeryon hearing this suddenly laughed