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********[ Inamorta |-| "For the Toxophilite Clan!" ].********

******Somewhere in a grassland of Inamorta, a peaceful swing of grass followed the wind in its peaceful travel, before - a group of Toxophilite clansmen walked amongst the grass, walking over the greeny-filled fields, slightly mushing the long-stringy grass as they walked amongst it with their stickmen-like feet. Bringing a Ox covered in supplies for a camp, suddenly - through the swift wind, a arrow struck the nice-calm cloth of the Ox cart.******

*****A tribal horn was shouted, as Toxophilite Archidons surrounded the Caravan, from the Toxophilite Spearton tribe - it was hard times for the once united Toxophilite clans after banishment, resorting to fighting themselves for land to prove who deserves leadership over a remaking of their tribal empire.*****

******| Arrows pointed sharply toward the tribesmen, who were unarmed - the only one with a weapon, was a caravanner with a Toxophilite spear - who dropped it at the sight of being surrounded, he had no armor Afterall, not worth fighting. |******

[ Toxophilite Archidon ] - *He steadily aimed, his bow's trigger finger ready to release once told to.*

[ Toxophilite Archidon Chiefton ] - *They walked over, towering the normal stick-figure.* "You - If we allow you freedom, will you make sure the speartons surrender their land to us?"

[ Toxophilite Clansman 1 ] - *The spearton clansman refused, rathering to be kept hostage then dare do such dishonor to his clan.*

***The Majority of the traders agreed, the Chiefton thought of telling his Archidons to release arrows into them, and take the resources for himself and his clan.***