"What solution is that? Do you want me to go, what, convince a bunch of strangers to help a tribe in the desert? Our tribe is nobody to anyone, and hostile to outsiders, and it'll just make things more violent anyway, and you don't get to boss me around just because you gave me a headache." K'ile's tail whipped around behind him. "I'm not throwing anything away. I'm handling it. Or I was before you dragged me off."
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