"Chief Divine protect us! I am Priest Tomate from the Western Highland, representing the Mexica Alliance! I come with the command of the Mexica War God! Among you, who is the representative of the Canul Clan?"
Priest Tomate leapt onto the mudflat, holding the "Book of Ama Colley" aloft, shouting loudly toward the other side. Beside him, Tikalo translated loudly while keeping his head down. Last time when docking at Brocade Snake City, he brought another Mayan translator, honestly, it was not satisfactory. Many profound teachings of the Chief Divine and the implied words of the Divine Descendants were stutteringly translated, lacking cultural depth.
"Hmm, Tikalo is more capable!"
Priest Tomate straightened his spine, lost in thoughts as he surveyed the surroundings.
