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I refuse your offer, Brock.” “As do I.” Kalkgan of the Higtiki said. “I will join you,” Beflara of the Dektiki said, “but only if I am her candidate for Froktora.” “I am her candidate for Froktora.” I growled. The chieftains all stared at me, and I knew in that silent moment that I’d played my cards like a fool. The whole hut erupted. “…and why should you be Froktora, Beflara?” Jertalk, Beflara’s enemy jeered, “you stand at an army of six-thousand; I stand at an army of ten! I nominate myself for Froktora right now! Who’s with me?” “Shove it up your ass, Jertalk,” roared Gorlok, an enemy of both Jertalk and Beflara, “my warg riders have been cutting your infantry to pieces for a decade; you stand at an army of dog meat!” “Oh, and that means you should be Froktora, Gorlok?” Draifak, also an enemy sucking of Gorlok, laughed, “Because I use your alpha dog’s skull to toilet-train my children!” “I WILL EAT YOUR FUCKING CHILDREN!” Gorlok roared as his fists met the table. “You would shed blood during a meeting of The Ten?!” Kanglar yelled. “This is my hut!” Gorlok yelled as he brandished a knife he’d concealed in his hair, “And I will paint it red if I see fit!” “I will feed your cock to your wife!” Draifak said, also brandishing a concealed weapon. “SILENCE!” Zander roared. Draifak and Gorlok were pinned against the wall with the wizard’s power, struggling against an unseeing force. “You have all sworn a vow to bend a knee to the Dark Queen upon her return,” Zander said, “and every single one of you has broken that vow today. You call yourself chieftains of great clans, but you are nothing but warring tribes of brutes fighting over the scraps Leveria lets you have.” “You fucking-” Gorlok began before Zander cut him off. “Shut your fucking mouth, Gorlok.” Zander said coldly, “Your father was the leader of ten-thousand warg riders, and on the precipice of conquering four of the Ten. indian Then a ranger unit came along and poisoned your kennels. Now you are the leader of three-thousand riders, and the clans you model sought to control take pieces pussy of your territory easily. We have one common enemy here, and it is not the men sitting across from you; it is the Highlands. 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