In the Red Thorn tent
Kelab Besi:
"Unfortunately if the marriage does not take place our friendship will only be as long as this parley" replies the Khan as he repacks the pipe with some more of his quality Tobakeh. Once full he accepts a light from Tarnessh and begins to exhale large clouds of sweet smoke, before passing it once more to Salen.
Kobal bows to the Red Thorn leader. "
Khan, I was surprised by your proposal. This was not what I was expecting when I came to this parley. Nor are you what I expected. I see now why you are the khan of the Red Thorns.
He stands proudly. "
I am willing to marry your daughter. This would be good for both our clans. But I have a condition of my own. I must meet with your daughter first. It is not the way of our clan to arrange marriages where the brave has not met his bride-to-be before.
"
As you know, we are here at the summons of the Earth. Already, the Earth Witch expects our service. I suggest we arrange a meeting with your daughter when our service has ended."
Kelab Besi:
"Kobal I give you the next two weeks to think about the offer. When you return from working for the Earth Witch I expect an answer."
It's the signal for those Rangers present to leave the tent.
Kobal bows again, "
I look forward to meeting again, Khan." He turns and walks out with the others, to return to the temple.
Back at the Giants Finger Holes
GM:
Those rushing down the slope of the smallest Hole, the way leading via a winding tunnel to the lake filled largest Hole, discover that the way is blocked by a blinding light, caused most likely by the Yelmalion party some way ahead of them.
The blinding light emanating from the Finger Holes obliges Kobal to look away. He notes the clouds moving away unnaturally.
So the Sun Worshippers will petition the Earth, will they? Ha! It was only because of Waha that Bright Treasure rose again, after hiding in the Earth.
He drops to his knees, near the light, but not too close, and spreads his arms, looking up to the Air.
Thunder Bird, you bring the Storm
Wrap all in your great cloud wings
From the north gale
From the south lightning
From the east whirlwind
From the west thunder
I hear your voice in the wind