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Sarya's point of view
When we got back to the Arahane Kelutral, I could immediately feel the tension in the air. And when I approached Ka'nat to try and explain that the humans were behind the kinglors' loss of food, their migration and the attack on the outpost with Etuwa, I thought I saw a flash of fear and anger in his eyes. And it didn't get any better when Etuwa arrived, wounded. In his anger, he ordered the guards to execute me, seeing me as the one responsible for his daughter's condition. However, Tsikey stepped in between me and the guards, as if to protect me, cutting them off in their murderous impulse.
Tsikey: This woman is under my protection, Ka'nat. If you don't want the Menariyä clan and their allies as your enemies, I advise your guards to back off and leave her alone.
Ka'nat scornfully: Since when does a Menariyä use sawtute accessories?
Tsikey calmly: What other na'vi clan is known for the color of their eyes?
The latter gritted his teeth, before Nefika cut off his thoughts, pointing to one of the kinglors' nurturing flowers opening.
Etuwa stood up: These are the sky machines, with their pulsations that enclosed the flowers. I...Arg...
She was holding her side, where I could see makeshift bandages that had been applied with healing paste. Her father helped her stand as she grimaced.
Etuwa: I wanted to warn you, Father...to follow me. Tsenkya, the Tsahik of the Night Archers, did the same about the dangers of the People. And it was they, along with Sarentu and this Menariyä, who saved our clan.
There was a silence in which Ka'nat measured the weight of words and events. No doubt realizing the weight of his grief and fear of loss. Then he told us of his clan's decision to join the fight against the RDA and ally with us. I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Later,
We had returned to base, to report the good news to Alma and the other members of the Resistance, as well as my friends Ri'nela, Norr and Teylan. The news was obviously greeted with great relief and joy, seeing the situation improving. Attention then turned to Tsikey, who was content to observe the members of the base, as well as the environment.
Ri'nela: Who's that, Sarya?
I noticed So'lek looking at Tsikey with intrigue and suspicion. I wondered why. I soon realized it when I noticed five fingers on his feet and hands. I was about to introduce him, when he took the lead, making the respectful Na'vis greeting.
Tsikey: My name is Tsikey Thalyen, son of Tsylan Thalyen.
So'lek coldly: Why don't you use your Na'vi name?
Tsikey returned his gaze, seemingly unimpressed by the veteran warrior.
Tsikey: Because it's my father's, who was a warrior of Heaven. Is there a problem with that, warrior?
For the first time, I could clearly see a twinge in So'lek. But it was Norr's gaze that made me shiver. I could clearly read hostility towards the young Menariyä.
So'lek: No. As long as you're not an obstacle to our goal.
Norr: How can a Na'vi mate with a...
Tsikey: Watch your words, young Sarentu, for this lack of control could get you into trouble. I thought your clan was renowned for diplomacy and being emissaries of peace. Has that changed?
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