Elder Shadow sighs heavily as Torn Ear drags off Cracked Claw, still shrieking with impotent rage. The rest of the honor guard, save Golden Eyes still trapped in ice, regroup and stand down, laying their weapons on the ground before them at Elder Shadow's direction and stern gaze.
"If you will let us make at least a small penance for now, Lucas Moonstar, my people would prepare a feast for you and all your comrades." Elder Shadow lowers his head as he addresses Chris.
"Chris Pym, my people have wronged you greatly, and I humbly ask your forgiveness. If that is too much to ask, I will only beg that you and your tribe not reveal us to the rest of the world. It is clearly not yet time for our peoples to come together." He looks towards the temple, where the other was brought by Cracked Claw's magic.
"And there is much to contemplate yet. The signs unmistakably indicated you as our chosen one, and yet another was brought before us as well. Cracked Claw is a fool maddened by fear and revenge, he is bonded to the scout that was captured, but the summoning he conducted was legitimate. Most strange."
As the other X-Men convene, he apologizes to them each in turn.
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