[Extra update one]"Decadence!"
The young warrior's words were resolute. Ever since he became skilled in martial arts, his master commanded him to travel across the Dragon Fall Territory, where he observed the ostentatious indulgence and stagnation of numerous Human War Tribes. The long period of peace had stripped them of their ambition.
The Dragon Fall Territory was secluded from the rest of the Outer Great Wasteland, which naturally lessened its connections with the outside world. The Human War Tribes, however, continued to regard their tiny territory as the center of the universe. Millennia of this mindset had sapped the tribes of their fervor, resulting in lazy tribes who spent their days squabbling amongst each other and remaining indifferent to the happenings of the Great Wasteland.