However, the old Stone Lizard Clan elder didn't care much about this, grabbed his arm and babbled on about a lot, from the First Epoch to the Second Epoch.
"In our Stone Lizard Clan tribe, there's a prophecy that the Dragon God has never forgotten His people, and one day, He will send winged kin to guide us home. We... we've finally been waiting for you!"
Looking at this snot-and-tears Lizardman elder, Sak's expression was like he'd eaten a fly, while several Campbell people behind him showed a relieved expression on his behalf.
That's wonderful.
That Dragon God has come to take this group of Lizardmen away. Maybe in a few hundred years, this swamp won't smell so bad.
"Ahem... Chieftain Tartak, calm down first. Although I haven't heard your prophecy, I am indeed here to help you."
Sak coughed lightly and repeated what he had said in a more tactful form to the Stone Lizard Clan chieftain.
