Face is something mutually given.
Right now, the Earth Spirit Race is struggling for survival, not at all capable of striving for domination.
All Kromi wanted was space to live, yet Roland gave him so much more, how could he not reciprocate.
His promise was akin to subtly placing the Earth Spirit Race in a subordinate position.
Kromi's informed discretion greatly pleased Roland, making this somewhat shriveled little old man appear quite dignified in his eyes.
Having seen enough barbarians, civilized people appeared especially valuable.
With the agreement reached, Kromi once again enthusiastically invited Roland to stay for a few days, and naturally, Roland couldn't refuse.
Although this run-down place had none of the grandeur from the Earth Spirit Race's heyday, face still had to be given.
The hospitality this time was not as formal as before, with fewer protocols but a bit more closeness.
