Molly stared in shock as you speared  Jordan in the side.<br/>"We are not here  to start a war at all, this boy just followed me here  because ever since he joined up with us he seemed  to want to stick with me like glue. I  see you are not willing to believe  that  though. If  we are on your territory, I had  no idea this was yours. Somehow, the markings of your clan are not here!"<br/>Jordan clutched his side, bleeding and  letting out a loud yell.<br/>"You bastard! You came here to stir  trouble with us I know it. You are lying, this is our people's turf  and you are  just trying to kill people for no reason like your people are known to do!"<br/>The brontosaurus moved its long neck, sweeping towards  yours  trying to knock you off your mount.<br/>"Jordan...please you are young and  inexperienced. You will most likely be killed  starting anything with him.  Leave him  alone. Go back home now Jordan!"<br/>The boy trembled.<br/>"But...but..."<br/>He then  sighed, then began to lope off.<br/>Molly looked at you. "If  we  were trying to start something, I wouldn't of  done that  would I. Now listen  to me...if this is  your territory, where are the markings of your clan?"