*Hovering over the lake thinking and now on the shore of the lake*<br/><br/><em>One must speak kind, soft words to one that you know nothing about. For gestures of kindness and comfort will halt the claws, teeth, and blades of death from coming at you. At least in the beginning. </em><strong>Dragoon Scholar on the teachings of peaceful engagements. </strong><br/><br/>Tilting his wings back up towards the sky, Blaze returned to the sky once more. His mind was filled with the possible conflicts that would arise after a few shorts days within the valley. For so many were people needed food, clean water, sanitation, shelter, protection, privacy, entrainment, healing, and enough room to move about that they felt like they had control over their surroundings. Mainly it was territory that worried Blaze the most. Were-creatures, thou more civil then animals, still were more animal then rational thinking being. They would want claims on the better hunting grounds, shelter, and protection, then the weaker kinds of were. When that came to a head Blaze would have to crush it quickly. If they descended into infighting their cause was lost and the humans would win.<br/><br/>Beating his wings quickly he slowed his speed and hovered in the air near the middle of the lake. Gazing out at the were's as they played, talked, and attempted to regain a sense of control. It was going to be hard on them and they would need something to do. Bringing a clawed hand to his jaw he pondered what could be done. What needed to be addressed first out of all the things around them? Water was in supply if they didn't all start defecating into the water. The merfolk would only tolerate the were's if they were in turn kind to them. But it was the merfolk's kindness, thou forced in a way, that allowed the were's to live on.<br/><br/>Food was another issue that needed to be dealt with. Sure they had a great deal but with so many mouths and so many people, it would easily run the valley dry in a few weeks. Gardens, breeding grounds, and fish would be the main source of food and the stock from those places, the main diet. Along with some plants that many were's couldn't even eat, because of their high diet of protein. Mentally piecing together the needed tasks he leaned forwards and headed to the shore of the lake. He needed to converse with someone within the were's to find out where they stood. Approaching the shore he brought his feet up in front of him and brought his legs up into a semi crouched position. Upon touching the ground he felt himself impact and his knee's bent from the motion before he stood up. Gazing about the cluster of were's he gave them a welcoming gesture.<em><strong>"Welcome to our home, Aislin Haven. I am Blaze. Representative of the Dragoon Council.  Please, rest easy and find comfort within this place. If you have questions, I will try and present answers. If you have none then please find a place of take shelter in for today. In time we shall need one of you to come forward and speak for your people. But there is no rush for now. Eat, drink, and rest. For Aislen Haven is now your home. "    </strong></em>