"Boom boom boom!"
The deafening sound of war drums echoed through the wide northern mountain pass, startling the birds into flight. Large groups of rushing warriors, like a pack of wolves across the wilderness, passed through the undulating forest and appeared at the foot of the pass. Their wolf-like howls had already preceded them, echoing across the fields of the Divine Water Valley.
"Awooo!..."
It was September, harvest time approaching, the beans just ripening, corn already forming ears. A year's worth of food was right before everyone's eyes, awaiting alongside the birds in the mountains and crowds of people. Yet now, the footsteps of war suddenly arrived, stepping with the blood-red sunset, bringing the firelight at dusk!
"Ah! Almighty Rain Divine!..."
