The people of the Stone Hawk tribe gathered around. A deep horn call echoed through the valley, low and resonant, vibrating against the stone pillars and rolling across the settlement.
The sound cut through work and conversation alike. Tools were set aside, fires were left to burn on their own. Everyone started moving towards a specific area.
The sound of the horn call was that for the Einvígi. As they walked, everyone started to wonder who was challenging their chief.
A few who saw Sir Thalos coming thought it was him, as Sir Thalos has fought the chief many times.
The people continued to talk as they walked, excited to watch the Einvígi.
At the heart of the valley, a wide expanse of bare stone lay exposed, its surface scarred and polished smooth by countless battles. It formed a ring of sorts.
