The crisp morning air carried the distant cries of birds, their calls blending with the excited chatter of the Smith Clan as dawn broke over the stronghold. The first golden rays of sunlight stretched across the land, casting long shadows as the clan members stirred from their homes, their hearts brimming with anticipation.
Children ran through the streets, their laughter ringing out like chimes in the wind, oblivious to the tension crackling in the air. Some rode atop small beasts, their tiny figures bouncing with each step of their mounts, while others weaved between the adults, eager to reach their destination.
