As they entered the square, Visha watched the three groups of people. The Cheetah tribe had people who were lean and tall. The Ram tribe was like the Stone-horns, stocky in build, and they were taller than the Stone-horns. For the Boar tribe, their build was similar.
Visha saw a confidence in the boars that she did not see in the cheetahs. Perhaps the cheetahs had endured many struggles to survive now. And with hope on the horizon, they preferred to grab firmly onto hope, rather than being annihilated.
As for the rams, she saw they were a silent people. The three groups did not blend, preferring to keep to themselves. She knew that if these people joined, it might lead to factions being formed. She could already feel the headache starting to form.
