"Ali! Why do you have dark circles under your eyes? Haven't you been sleeping well these past few days?"
"Uh? Ancestor High Priest?..."
"Oh, Chief Divine, it's all Aguda's fault! He insisted on having a tribal marriage with the local River-side Tribe, and it went on for most of the day. Once Pearl went into the tent, it went on all night, and I could hear him howling away! These lousy tents don't block any sound. His Jurchen Tribe and this group of Mongolians are truly idle, sneaking over to eavesdrop all night!..."
"Ah?? Ancestor High Priest, Brother Aguda is quite thoughtful. Making a fuss and forming a marriage alliance with the local River-side Tribe isn't a bad thing. Haven't these past few days seen the River-side Tribe's attitude towards us become much friendlier? Oh, I get it! Ancestor High Priest, are you... envious? Brother Aguda's stamina is indeed astonishing!..."
"What? Envious of what?! I am not, don't talk nonsense! Ali, I just haven't slept well like you..."
