"I am the leader of this group." The silvery Horde said after making sure that Loma shrouded the fungus folk with their body. "I'm Ygri of the Hordes. I was born in Verendi, and this is my continent, son of the Lost Guardian."
The use of the ancient title that the other Divine Beast species had given to the Isharas out of pity made the Elder flinch.
"You have no authority here, and I won't let you take my sibling away, no matter what you may offer. We have nothing to talk about."
"I'm not so sure about that." Imosi said with an amiable tone. "We are indeed foreigners, but we found the fungus folk first. He is our quarry, and you have no claim over him. We know Hordes can't reproduce, so none of you is bound by blood.
"You two are no more related than I am to any scorpion I may encounter in these desolate lands."
