Lionheart paced back at his tribe anxious about the enemy advance. There had been a gather of his enemies spotted not far off and he had sent a scout out to investigate. Now he was waiting for that scout. He heard someone coming so he looked to the entrance.

A very wounded lion man walked in and saluted to the chief almost passing out but he righted himself. " There is a very large amount of enemy troops gathering. They are going to attack within a few days if they can." With that the scout passed out because of loss of blood.

" He need medical treatment now. Hurry and take him to the healer." With that he sat back in his throne and watched the man he had sent to his just about death get ferried out of his room.

" Thank you Jak. Your information is much appreciated. I would like you to direct a raid upon the weakest of them. A minor nuisance. I want as less casulties as you can. But just strike fear in their hearts that the tribe is still strong as ever." He motioned to a younger lion and had him run off to gather the men.