[b][center]Paxia's Stronghold, Aerodu Main Island
War General Talonclaw[/center][/b]

Talonclaw sat on his oak throne which stood in the center of the back compartment of his war tent. Two Aerodu Chieftans stood before him presenting him with a freshly cut papyrus scroll. On it were battle plans, inked onto the scroll with black dye, detailing an invasion plan onto the coast of the island. "General, we are the superior tribe here. We've sent reconaissance teams all over, and we are the superiors. War is imminent, let us be the victors," said one of the Chieftans, laying out his case. Talonclaw rubbed his face, fatigue showing in his facial features. This would make the Aerodu tribe the new Asacharans, the mighty and noble tribe that united everyone under their righteous banners.

But wasn't that what had angered the gods in the first place? Talonclaw did not know what do. This would recquire the advice of the Elder Bird.
"I can not make this descision on my own, and that's final. Now out of my tent."
"But --"
"Now."

The Chieftans left, and the Aerodian War General looked off into the distance, very worried.