Rion sighed in unwillingness at delivering the speech; however, even if he found it burdening, he knew how much of an importance words hold...
Words alone could fuel wars as well as end them, so his words could be the spark the tribe needed to move in the way he needed them to be.
Dhaevrak was strong, yet they were trapped in the red and black mountains for thousands of years, which meant that strength alone wasn't enough for them to be free...
What they needed was to reach a level where the strength of others was simply meaningless, and fortunately, the red and black mountains, which were now filled with ether and various rare minerals, were like a legendary treasure that could help them reach that level — the only things they lacked were methods and time.
But knowledge could fix the lack of methods and make the development faster.
Clenching his right fist, he stood up from his chair and walked to the edge of the stage.
