Supreme Preist Chi-hwa-pa stood on a rock out cropping overlooking the fork of the two rivers. Turning back to his tribe he called out "This is where the great and powerful God Chip has lead us. By his will we will settle here an grow! Our time is now. I say look towards the Sun in which Shoton, the sun go sits. See how he smilies. See how Gaereth, Goddess of the Earth Bleeses this land with Maize. See how Wisgar's ( the water god) Duodent prongs converge here to make us fruitful. This is the point that Chip has destined for us. The Axis of Three. I dub this land Chipopolis, and i tell you, from here, we will expand the Chipish people!!"
The crowd was frenzied!
25 years later
Supreme Preist Chi-hwa-pa lay on his death bed. As tradition dictated, he was to give his last orders to his people. As he hobbled into the shadow of the Cliff he stood on 25 years ago, he looked at his people. They were a strong people. He look straight into there eyes and proclaimed " Grow, Expand, Convert. This is my order" Then as tradition stated, he snapped his own neck and his most capable son, Wil-hip-iam, took his spot as the Supreme Preist.