While he may not possess the youthful vigor of Aeryon, he is revered by his tribesmen for his ability to navigate treacherous terrains and make calculated decisions.
As the chief of the Korun tribe, he carries the responsibility of ensuring the survival and well-being of his people, a duty he has fulfilled with unwavering determination and foresight.
He is around his forties almost reaching fifty years of age.
To reach his age is a rarity in the Steppe. He has seven sons, all of them warriors. He has a few wives and concubines.
But most of them had died when he was young. Now, he only has around three wives. He also has a few dozen grandchildren.
And he is in his tent, thinking.
Thinking of the peculiarities. Kyazan when he heard the news, he quickly accepted the new reality. And he could see that Aeryon posed a threat
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