Adykon helped him stand again. "Rughoi, this isn't really the time or place for this sort of thing. Plus, you don't look so good."

"I'll get Kali!" Aerta teleported away to find the kobold priestess. Adykon sighed, knowing that Rughoi wasn't going to listen to reason. "Alright, how about these initial terms. You leave Traeton and found a city of your own near some mountains, away from major dracon settlements. We give your people a blanket amnesty for now, and you take whatever you can carry from the city. In return, you pledge not to fight any dracon states unless attacked first. Break the terms and you'll never be trusted or negotiated with again. From that point on, it would be a war to the death." Mazdak simply nodded, not wanting to fight Adykon over this. Not now.

Aerta teleported back with Kali. The priestess quickly examined Rughoi. "He'll live, but he's in a lot of pain. We should get him to his mother."