The evening glow fell on the shore of Warrior Lake, illuminating this Tamaulipas land, known in the Vastec language as 'the place divided by mountains,' with splendor and vastness.
In reality, this is the junction of three major landforms: to the south is the Vastec jungle along the coast, to the west is the vast wilderness separated by mountains in Tlaxcala, and to the north is the end of the North American plains' extension. From the open and flat terrain, this land of the Red Crow, full of hunting tribes, seems more akin to the North American plains. The vast plains stretch out with sparse trees and tall grass, reaching far into the north.
Old militia Chi Waco looked at the evening glow, gazed at the vast land, and spoke softly, his fingers clenched tightly.
"Chipawa... when you reach Otter City, you... will leave? Won't you spend some more time with me?"
"Yes! Uh... father... um..."
