Muhso's words were clear and made clearer by the way he said them. He might not have the full picture of what had happened. But he knew that the Lowat tribe was mistreating one of their young. That was enough for them to have earned the Ursa tribe's dislike. That was also why Sosora had earned their support.
Basla didn't know how to react after being so openly attacked by Muhso. He just crossed his arms and snorted as if he couldn't understand the lengths the Ursa tribe and Muhso would go to just for sausage. He wasn't sure what the Outsider had done to treat one of the Ursa tribe's young with kindness and generosity, but it didn't matter.
Muhso hadn't given any details, and Basla wasn't going to pry. It wasn't worth the hassle.
Instead, he stewed in anger and frustration at how bad the day had gone.
