"Now is a golden opportunity. If we go with you to meet Maximus, not only can we request his permission for your mountain tribe to migrate, we can also propose mobilizing our tribesmen to form an army to help the Nix people defeat the Pannonians."
"This way, once the Nix people occupy more of the Pannonian territory, they should allocate a larger expanse of land to us."
Elder Karsipempas eyed the two men suspiciously and suddenly sneered, "I wondered why you two were being so kind-hearted. Turns out you want to rope me into convincing Maximus so our tribesmen can fight and die!"
Xisaites retorted angrily, "Yes, we do have our own motives for coming to you, but isn't what we're saying true?! Aren't you unable to set sail anymore? Don't you have conflicts with Alistacas and his people? Isn't your mountain tribe currently facing difficulties? Isn't asking Maximus to allow migration of your tribesmen the best solution to these problems?"
