"Chief, Chief!" Two clansmen carrying wooden bows and arrows on their backs rushed over excitedly. "Chief, we've found traces of the Alava Tribe! Gosh, these bunch of rats are finally willing to come out of their holes for food."
"Go capture all of them!" Ahon raised his hand and bellowed, which was echoed by the resounding roars of his aggressive clansmen.
Meanwhile, after Asi left the dirt mound, he headed toward the teepee district next to their water source.
Tribes of various sizes dotted the Western Wilderness, and the clansmen of each tribe would pitch their teepees in areas of lush pasture.
However, the deteriorating environment in recent years caused clashes over territorial claims to occur every day in the Western Wilderness. People were also dying everywhere.
