Chapter 84: Stone Hoof
The Stone Hoof tribe, a formidable settlement nestled within the craggy confines of the Snake River's mountainous boundary, stood as a formidable bastion. Surrounded by treacherous terrain and the relentless currents of the Snake River, it was a daunting realm, considered nigh impossible to conquer. The tribe's architecture was austere, constructed from the very materials that surrounded them—wood and stone. Their clothing was rudimentary, fashioned from the hides of the creatures that roamed their domain. Weapons were scarce in terms of iron; instead, they crafted their arms from stones, monster fangs, and bones.
Yet, the Stone Hoof tribe's strength did not reside in technological prowess but in their military might. Dominated by centaurs, they were a force to be reckoned with, an army that could devastate their foes with a natural calamity's ferocity. It was this martial prowess that earned them a place of distinction among the tribes dwelling near the Snake River.