Not a moment of peace had transpired ever since the Laheshian tribes had left the cold steppe they called home behind and had started roaming the difficult paths leading to the eastern lands.
Getting the twelve clans to agree on the slightest of things was almost an impossible feat any given day, but when it involved marching incessantly with quite limited rations of food fueling them, it became a titanic mission in itself… And this was partly the main reason why it had taken them so absurdly long to travel across those hostile terrains in the first place.
The other biggest obstacle limiting their advance was the manifest apathy that each of the chieftains professed towards each other and their respective clans… After all, the tribes hadn’t been living separately for decades because they
