The only thing that separated the Kanh Chief's tent from those of his tribe members was a flag at the top with the image of a strung bow with a loaded arrow. It was the Kanh tribe's symbol.
Visla opened the tent without knocking. Zach wasn't sure where she should have knocked, but he wondered if wasn't rude. Probably not. The chief would have noticed their arrival already. It would be like standing in front of someone and telling them that they're there. Unnecessary.
The Kanh chief looked straight at Visla and Zach from his cushion on the ground. He was a big man, and Zach could tell that he was stronger than the warriors his familiars had faced during the defense of Rittel.
It wasn't like the principal, the Empress Dowager, or even Ugor, but he was strong enough to make Zach understand why they hadn't bothered tying him and his familiars up harder. They were confident in their chiefs.
