Whether it was the threat of the wolves or the admiration the nomadic tribe had for the gods, this first tribe Donti encountered after arriving in the plains had already submitted to him.
The tribal chief remained the tribal chief. Initially, that herdsman had volunteered to give up his position to Donti, but Donti rejected him with a smile.
The tribal chief, Hassan, was puzzled. “D-Didn’t you come here because of…”
“Oh,” Donti smiled and explained, “Your tribe is too small. What I’m aiming for is control over the entire plains...”
As for why he wanted to control the entire plains, no one really knew.
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