"This is true. But you have a way with words - you are very persuasive. I have the utmost confidence in your ability as our group's spokesperson."
Mai'ngor is surprised at his own words. "Our group"? How long has it been since he, the last of his tribe, possibly the last of his kind, felt a sense of kinship or belonging? He looks around at his unlikely companions. Yes, strange as it may seem, Mai'nogr feels like all their destinies are somehow entwined.