Take over & The search for strength

"Ah? Friends, you're here!!" The village chief beamed with joy seeing the troop of pitchblack lizardmen approaching the lizard square.

It seemed like these guardian angles of theirs always had eyes on their tribe. The moment they were under attack they had sent forces to stop the attackers immediately.

The new village head was previously scared that they wouldn't lend a hand because of how he took over power but now seeing them here he was beyond happy. Rushing forward he went straight to Qarc and bowed before grabbing his hand in reverence.

He would curry favor with this esteemed member of the pitchblack lizardman tribe.

"Thank you for once again coming in our time of need" he was very appreciative, just imagine losing the village three days after taking over, he would become a great sinner for the generations to come.

They would throw sand on his name and call him a curse, he would not be able to live such embarrassment down.