Chapter 1: The Bengining of the Tribe
Tribe Leader Pericles: We have traveled this land, looking for a place to shelter us from these "barbarians", and I think we found it. The River Marathon runs through these lands, known as the Desert of Hades, and this would be a place no barbarian shall ever come. I name this place, Athens, the shelter that we seek, a city shall remain ungrasped by the barbarian hand.
Pericles: So, what do you all make of this.
The Oracle: Well, wouldn't gods to look after us would be helpful. After all, they can kill the barbarians as they enter our land.
Pericles: Yes, researchers, get right on that.
Steve: Sir, I would like for me and Bob to go out into the wilderness, to look for people that might still live out there, and bring them here.
Bob: I never agreed to this.
Pericles: Very well go, find people.
A couple days pass.
Steve: Sir, we found a tribe, they have given us gold, maybe we could use this as payment to the scribes that work so hard?
The Oracle: Yes, the gods will not help us unless we have proper gifts to them.
The Oracle's Mind: Yes, I could make some new jewerly for myself now.
Bob: We found another tribe, also handing over some gold yo us.
Pericles: Ok, I will send it to The Oracle
Out in the middle of a forrest, on top of a hill.
Bob: Ah, look at that view, Steve, you can see miles from here.
Steve: You can Bob, see the river in the distance?
Bob: Yes, there is some man there, holding a sword? Spear? Bow? I can't tell what it is, can you?
An arrow flies through the air, striking Steve in the chest.
Bob: I asked you a question Steve, please answer, Steve? Steve??
Looks at Steve, who is dead on the ground.
Bob: No! Steve, answer me please! Steve?
Another arrow strikes Bob in the back, he falls dead over Steve.
Barbarian: Little men fall over so easy. (Laughs)