The Last Clan
Amir had carefully gone through everything with Raze. With everything set, all Raze had to do was ask the clans if they were willing to accept him as the next leader.
Due to the conditions set by everyone beforehand, they would get all the clans present to vote, all except for one which they hadn't touched. Regardless, it would have been too many to just ignore. With all the warrior clans accepting, the merchants, the kingdoms, and everyone else in between wouldn't have been able to do anything.
It should have been simple, so why was Raze doing this now, of all times?
Raze looked down at the ground, at all the people. He could see their unaccepting looks.
It wasn't the same as when they all looked at Murkel, or how people looked at the Grand Magus in their position, and there had to be a reason why.