Supreme General Yomi Scythetalon is back. Returning from his combat training among the more seasoned veterans in other clans he has re assumed leadership in Redmoon Reserves alongside Supreme General Its TheJman. Though stripped by the gods or whatever force it was, he has lost potency against the magic users as they spin their arcane arts but has gained an inner strength that surpasses his former power, and lends efficacy to the natural skills he possesses. Striding valiantly, flying the banner of the Tribelands proudly, he planted it at the top of Spiral Peak in defiance of the holding's owner REIGN, and laid a clan shard atop the clanstone. Followed closely by allies and friends forged over a long winter, all ready to fight and die alongside one another... The Peak fell without resistance. Without wasting half a breath it was on to push back the vile Fenris Alpha, and his hoards. They too fell like wheat to the scythe, TheJman felling Fenris The Alpha with a mighty final blow, as the eldrich fire splashed in concentrated bolts against the foul lord. Yet, it is only a matter of time before a new Dark Tribe leader is elected from among their most elite, and will rise again to take the place as Alpha, and the Reserves and their allies must return rested, regeared and regrouped to defend the old ways and traditions. Rival clans, noting the resilience of the Reserves, as well as its newly rekindled fire, will surely take notice, and begin to brace themselves for war with trepidation, as they know inciting turbulence within the Tribelands will earn them retribution leading to their inevitable ruin. The formidable standing army of Reign, though legally holding properties in the Tribelands know they cannot repel the wildness of the region, and thus cannot maintain their holdings there properly, and this is likely the reason for their concession at Spiral Peak. The city of Sunthrone stands a proud but barren monument to Mahirim industry and power. Its harbor launches no ships, its roads see no trade. Most days all it feels is the gentle warmth of the sun. For tonight, it lies under the gaze of a Red Moon Rising.