East Kingdom
Roars, grins, weapons, and beasts…face to face, these are just what you would see in the bloody fields of the East Kingdom plains.
"Representing the Hawk Clan,"
"We are here to rule, the Wolf Clan,"
"Death to the weak, the Bear Clan,"
"Roaring 'til death, the Lion Clan,"
The representatives from the different clans stood by groups and tempted each opponent in that field. A group of five elders, each wearing a differently colored robe surveyed them from a raised platform in front of the field. When the introductions ended, the elders clapped their hands. They have beaming smiles showing some fangs and teeth in the audience. The one in the center stood up from his chair and used his life force to magnify his voice.
"Everybody! Now that we are all here, we can now proceed with the battle for the throne. The bear clan won from last time's battle."
