Zh Hob’rhug sat in horror thinking back to the carnage that he and his mate, Zh’gul Took had been witness to. Zh’gul Took quietly tried consoling him, " My Dear, it is not your fault that things have happened like this. You did not let loose the slime or spread it. Somethings do not turn out the way we wish, but they happen for a reason. Be positive, you have faith in Yagogi’al, and it was by his words that we ventured forth to try making things better for ourselves and the entire tribe. We are going to make it, and we will be part of the effort that saves this home forge."
He listened to her, but all that came to mind were the untruths to what she thought had happened. Zh Hob’rhug did have great faith in Yagogi’al, he was keeper of his greatest secret and had paid for it in so many ways. Here was a possible way that he could continue to keep the secrets of the past, make connections with another tribe and try to strike up negotiations with the home forge for more of the most precious zela. When Zh Hob’rhug brought forth the idea to Yagogi’al, the elder gor’ab replied “This may not be the wisest of plans, I would not knowingly send any of the tribe to a place that advertises a forbidden armory. Places like that lead to unsavory types, thieves and vandals. It is those that we do not wish to knowingly work with or conspire, and doing so would only bring that upon the tribe. I am sorry to say this but this will not be your moment. Be positive, there will be other opportunities to achieve your goals, my old friend.” And from there he told Zh’gul Took they had the blessing of the tribe, and they went off to the council meeting. Still lost in thought, he spoke up over whatever Zh’gul Took was saying, “We need to try saving whatever is left of this place. I think we need to pool together our supplies and skills, see what we might be able to come up with for a suitable plan. Here, Here, we might be able to round up some of the locals to aid us through the terrain.”