Because... [for whatever reason, in his anxiety, he finally switches to what he can remember of the dragon language.] They're good people.
[well, that is.. a very sentimental statement, coming from Robin. a few more of them appear, coming forward from where they were hidden near bushes and stones, but none of them advance past the tree line. a couple of the masks turn to one another, or hesitantly let some slack into their bows as this scene unfolds...]
I don't want them as enemies. [Robin continues to explain, hands still up.] If you hurt them now, word will spread to every tribe in the forest.
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[well, that is.. a very sentimental statement, coming from Robin. a few more of them appear, coming forward from where they were hidden near bushes and stones, but none of them advance past the tree line. a couple of the masks turn to one another, or hesitantly let some slack into their bows as this scene unfolds...]
I don't want them as enemies. [Robin continues to explain, hands still up.] If you hurt them now, word will spread to every tribe in the forest.