The old man had lived on this planet for over a hundred years. He resided in the village on this mountain upon which his ancestors dwelt since the beginning of time. His people gave birth to new generations, built homes, hunted and farmed, worshiped their gods, defended their land and buried their dead. He was a hunter/gatherer until he was too old to do so. He was now venerated as a shaman who shared the traditions of the past and interceded with the gods on the behalf of the village.
Over the past two decades there had been more frequent intrusions by the lowlanders. They came in packs with their firearms and spoke through interpreters. They warned of enemies who would steal, kill and destroy. They asked for volunteers to aid their cause. Sometimes the young, strong and adventurous woul
