Jiho stood at the edge of the encampment, her eyes scanning the horizon with steely resolve. The Hyenas, a barbarian tribe notorious for their savagery, outnumbered them and wielded superior weaponry.
Facing them head-on with their limited resources was illogical. Jiho knew that victory depended on more than sheer strength; it required cunning and strategy.
Her gaze swept over the rows of tents, each one a potential asset in their dire situation. An idea sparked in her mind, fierce and sudden as lightning.
She turned to Madam Ji, her voice cutting through the tense air with commanding clarity.
"Cut the tents!"
Madam Ji's eyes widened in shock, her mouth opening slightly in confusion. She looked at Jiho as if trying to grasp the gravity of the order. For a moment, the camp seemed to hold its breath.
