Sensing that he was on the verge of getting the aquadite on board, the dessandrite made one more push.
"We have a Divine Mother on our side."
The S'rrigan's fish-like eyes widened at those words. "…What?"
"Consider this piece of information a token of our sincerity," the Alpha of the Firebreather Tribe spoke with great seriousness in his chirping voice. "As you know, not all Divine Mothers are in agreement with our war or the war that they have chosen to wage against you. The arakai are not single-minded, and within them there are those who think the war is foolish. And among those, there are some who have been willing to work together with us."
"…You got a Divine Mother to turn on her species?" The S'rrigan asked with a tone of disbelief.
