Board Thread:Talkplays/@comment-4211788-20140912075843/@comment-4211788-20161127005625

Lauvrenty reflects on the situation. "So be it. You're right, that fight won't solve much and I'll be acting on anger, something my father told me to never do when approached to matters like this. I'll go check on Frost and Hiero."

The mixed Lynx runs off to find Hiero and Frost standing aside from each other.

"Damn it you don't know a thing about my situation! You've never dealt with those kinds of people, they all lead to the wrong ends, I can never be too cautious. And it isn't my fault we carry around a childish excuse of a medic who does nothing but insult others and provoke fights! If anyone's a liability, it's you and your blasted sister! You two brought forth this whole war!" Hiero says sternly as he circles Frost.

Lauvrenty appears at the side of Frost holding his axe in case things got bad.

"Hiero, I understand you don't like me or my tribe, but we need to reach a peaceful agreement. You're acting like some one from my tribe for Matai's sake, this anger is the same poison that took Helada's throne. Don't do this." Lauvrenty begs.

Hiero stops pacing and pulls out his sword, he watches the two cryokinetics closely. The hawk is unsure of attack or to simply call it quits.