บท 324: The Mountain Tribes (4) Chieftain

In the heart of the mountain tribe's village, under the expansive spread of the twilight sky, the air vibrated with the rhythmic beats of drums and the melodic hum of ancient chants. The tribe had gathered in a wide circle around a towering bonfire, its flames licking the darkening heavens, casting a warm, orange glow over the faces of the villagers. At the center of this primal congregation stood Lyan, adorned in a headdress of feathers and bones, the symbols of his newfound leadership and acceptance into the heart of the mountain tribe.