Once that happened, the competition for a Fomor bride or groom would begin. The humans of Jiera did their best to curry the favor of the Fomors and get on equal footing with the Garleners.
A few people, however, had the fire of spite burning in their chests. They resented Garlen for taking the lion's share of the glory in Ruugat's defeat and the unfair advantage that Lith's existence gave to the invading continent.
"You saw those wings. Verhen is at least at the level of a Fomor."
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