Lyan sat at the head of the large wooden table, surrounded by his companions. The room buzzed with a mix of curiosity and tension. The recent battle with the mountain barbarians had left its mark, and now, with new information from Lara and Tara, they faced a decision that could shape the future of Grafen. The two women, once enemies, now sat beside Lyan, a testament to the unexpected twists of fate. Or what could also be said the testament to Lyan's fruitful effort.
"So, we have a choice to make," Lyan began, his voice steady but commanding. "Lara and Tara have shared some valuable information. Their village isn't the only one up in the mountains; there are other tribes. And with their chief gone, they're likely choosing a new leader."
Belle leaned forward, her fingers tapping on the table. "A tournament, right? You said the strongest becomes the chief. That means they'll be vulnerable, kind of disorganized."
