The sun shone brightly in the calm, cloudless sky, a contrast to the situation Tristan and the orcs were currently in. The hills of the east, the grassy lands of the south, and the barren land of the west, were all filled with hundreds of warriors all ready to unleash the fury of hell itself onto the Redstone Fort.
The shields they bear carry the color and symbol of each tribe.
On the eastern side, the hundreds of warriors with a symbol of a diving bird of prey on their shields. They are 'The Diving Crow' tribe one of the tribes well known for their swiftness in battle
On the western side, the warriors are all screaming and lifting their weapons, itching for battle. They kicked dust and sand everywhere, the heat of the noon sun did not affect them at all. On their shields, the symbol of a massive claw bathed in crimson red could be seen, these are 'the Red paw' tribe.
