"You came after the battle...this is my land and don't you forget it...the issue with it being too quiet is simple, if nothing's moving it's likely that something's holding them back...if that's something is stronger than us we have a problem, while the Oma might be able to hold their own the Tawa are more likely to feed them and get them high than anything else. This is only one frontier...if you want to have a superiority complex find another one to have it on." Saga replied. She had spilled blood for this land, sometimes even her own. If it had been the old world she would be classed as a dangerous serial killer, here she was a leader, and she would not stand for any challenges to that authority. Even Buck only survived because he had had a splinter group at his back.