"Yes. I mean, no. I mean-" Faluel tried to defend her position, but she knew Lith could probably see the Dragon greed in her eyes. "Okay. My intentions might not be pure, but try to understand my position.
"I have nothing against Valeron, but he's still the son of the Mob Queen! He… Seriously?"
"No badmouthing his mother!" Salaark's roar sent the two Lesser Divine Beasts kneeling.
"Okay." Faluel said, struggling to get up. "Did you really have to bring Elysia along?"
"Yes, and if you keep acting like this, I'm not afraid to take the Hush off!" Solus grunted.
"As Faluel was saying, put yourself in our shoes, Lith." Ajatar stepped in. "Thrud took Phloria from you, but she took dozens of friends, siblings, and relatives from us. We've lost many more people than you in the War of the Griffons.
"I don't hate Valeron, but I can't forget what his mother has done. The thought that she got her final wish while good Drakes are being turned into equipment makes my blood boil."
