Chapter 109: Recruitment Call!

Indeed, adversity breeds opportunity, at least that's how Logan viewed the early signs of famine sweeping across the land. While small and medium-sized tribes scrambled to ration their dwindling food supplies and barter their goods, pots, iron, anything of value, just to survive a little longer, the Silver Mane Tribe saw a different horizon.

As famine inched from its nascent stage toward a more dire middle phase, many tribes found themselves teetering on the brink of collapse, unable to sustain themselves. This looming chaos, Logan knew, signaled a pivotal moment for the wastelands. Uncertainty reigned, and no one could predict how many tribes would weather this storm.