"Guard the fish… Do you realize how much of it we will have to guard, Bloodhero?" I asked. "It's tons, tons of the stuff! Enough to feed millions of people. We don't have enough soldiers for this, and if we did, I'd send them to do something else. Like a total annihilation of our enemies over the continent."
Bloodhero deflated a little, then squared her shoulders again and went silent. So did the entire room.
The only sounds that could be heard over the background hum of buzzing wings were the loud thoughts of almost a dozen people trying to come up with a solution to the fish problem.
'Humans can gather poisons and use them to poison the fish for the insects… But they have no venom immunity, unlike most insects. They will die from the poison first…'
