That you have suffered and found a way through it is admirable. But your way is only one way. The Moon Tribe is strong, founded on the hatred of our ancestors for the betrayal of heaven and their continued hunting of us. In hundreds of thousands of years it has not fallen, nor become corrupted and unrecognizable. In the tens of thousands of years of this venerable one's own life, they have survived and remained true to their roots.

[Daqiang looked at G'raha for a long moment before looking away and shaking his sleeve.]

Forget it. You are too young. You may never live long enough to understand.