"Then bring your son with us." The Horde shrugged. "We'll protect you both."
"Ral is under the Guardians' protection. He's already safe. Yet-"
"Yet it doesn't mean we allow Lith to put our grandchild in danger." Leegaain said, and Salaark nodded. "We won't let Ral step into a battlefield and be turned into a weapon."
"And if I can't carry Ral with me, I can't come with you." Lith said.
"There is nothing you can do?" Loma's orange mist twisted in grief and worry. "We can't lose another Horde. The next one might not be born for dozens of millennia!"
"I can point you to the only tracker on Mogar I recognize as my equal in skill." Lith pointed at Kalla.
Everyone turned to look at the Wight, while Kalla looked over her shoulder to see who Lith was pointing at.
"She doesn't possess my bloodline abilities, but Kalla here is the owner of the legendary Eyes of Menadion and the current wielder of the Ears as well." Lith continued, making the Wight's jaw hit the floor.
