Ashrain stood with Larkstar, they had just finished speaking and were at the awkward stage where they both dared each other to leave first. Ashstar didn't budge but instead spoke once more, "Lark, you spoke of the lands east of here, of the wandering tribes?"
"I did"
Ash started to walk, "You said you might convince the--"
"Might being the key word, Ash, they are strong and do not follow easily"
"If you can get them here, I can do the rest"
"I know, I will see"
Lark hesitated than left.
Ash smiled inwardly for he knew had won, Lark was a leader of many, he bent ti me... He fears.. They all fear, as right they should..