Many warrior-men join big fight in sand land. Water-road danger grow, fire-juice cost much shiny-rock. Tribe feel fear.
Bad news travels fast like hungry sabretooth! Many many warrior-men from far-off Iran-Clan, the strong IRGC-tribe, now walk the sandy-ground in Yemen-land. They join with Houthi-clan, holding long-sticks and making loud noises. This big fight in the desert-land grow much stronger and scarier, like thunder before big storm, making the whole world-map shake.
This far-away rumble makes our tribe's future cloudy. The big-boats that carry fire-juice across the water-roads are scared to sail, fearing bad magic and big bangs. Because boats hide, fire-juice is harder to find and costs more shiny-rock than ever before, almost one hundred shiny-rock for one bucket! If fire-juice costs too much, we cannot trade for warm furs or sharp flint, and maybe even mammoth-meat becomes hard to get, making tribe cold and hungry.
### Local Commentary
Eyewitness 1: Korg (local berry picker): 'My baskets feel light, my belly feels empty. Shiny-rocks I save for new spear-head now must go to old Bargo for just a small drop of fire-juice. This far-away fight hurts my stomach!'
Eyewitness 2: Thokk (mammoth hunter): 'I saw the shaman's magic-box glow with angry red light! It showed many fast-beasts on the water-road, all slow and scared. Not good for fire-juice, not good for our hunting fires!'
Village Elder: Grugnar (wise elder of the Mountain Tribe): 'We must watch the sky and listen to the wind. Conserve fire-juice, share what we have, and remember the warmth of our own fire-pit. Only together can tribe stay strong when big world rumbles.'
Story by Zook from Caveman Talk Fire, on the scene.