Azarl shakes his head.
"I have other concerns. But you don't understand. You have given Galder the advantage of numbers. Or maybe you have given Rand the advantage of numbers. Did you not see how Rand took pleasure from this? It divided you."
Azarl looks down into the crater.
"Challenge Galder again. You can't let him have it."
"How do you know that's what Rand wanted?" Azarl asks. "Are you in cahoots with him? I think not. I, however, am, and I disagree with his plan. So I am telling you- challenge Galder. You may not care if you have an Epirean to whip or not, but it is worse having one person with all the Epireans to back him."
When Con comments, Azarl looks at him.
"I would not for I lack the skill. If I had help, maybe I would consider..."
Dak sneers at Azarl. "Galder trusts the two of us as much as he can trust anyone. We've agreed to give him his toy army, and he will continue to side with us. If one of us is killed, Rand's position increases. We don't want that, nor does Galder. I wouldn't be surprised if that benefitted you, however..." He lashes his tail.
"I warned you," Azarl says. Done talking with the ignorant fools who refuse to exert their Will and let others exert theirs over them, Azarl decides to take himself and his views out to meet Garshak on the cargo skiff.
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Also, Ush, changed my mind about my Ally. Instead of anything fighty, I want a small little stealthy probe droid. Can that be done?
Ok, then the fight is done. Here are the survivors!
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Torvus (thief)
Gorag (swappy)
Trogan (leader)
Instincty-fighter
Bluey
No-nose
Loincloth
Dualy
Fighter A
Fighter B
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The crater is awash with blood. The wimps left on the mountainside are being butchered also.
The final part of the game... is to decide what to do with the survivors.