Throg gave Nug a pointed look. “You know why we came here, Nug, and I’m trying to do my part... do what it is I was created to do, but I can’t do that if you insult Tumm and he harms you, or your brother, as he could rightfully do being an ancient’s oldest son. Now, Spencer is where he needs to be, and I’m where I need to be. No matter what happens, I swear to you Spencer will no longer be in harm’s way.”
Nug’s eyes widened when he realized what Throg was trying to say. He nodded, “I hear you Throg. I don’t like it, but... but...”
“Good.” Throg said before Nug could say another word. “You and Nub head down and mingle for a bit. I know Groth would be very upset if any harm were to come to you.”
Nug looked at Tumm and then Throg several times. Throg was getting nervous that the little
