SECOND PASS
The council of clan elders look at one another gravely. This year’s harvest has been poor and our people need food to make it through the winter. The warmaster, a young fire mage called Yakatan, pipes up, “Perhaps we could raid a nearby clan, and steal their cows?” But Shaman Kimka has an alternative plan: “How about if we get one of our farmers to put on a mask and prance
