>>5811658>>5811659>>5811673>>5811703>>5811712>>5811715>>5811718>>5811767>>5811770>>5812083You know that within the horde, a woman's word holds weight regarding internal politics, but not in matters of war. Your mother, proud as ever, has frequently pushed for grander conquests, only to be met with your father's caution. No, her endorsement wouldn't tip the scales in your favor here. Neither Daho's nor Kysha's. Warriors' voices are what you need. So, you turn to Jhaqo, your fierce, dark-skinned half-brother. “Brother,” he greets, hand resting proudly on the hilt of the sword you'd gifted him through his mother. “Jhaqo,” you start, laying out your plans for conquest. United, you both stride into your father's tent. The once-mighty Dagur Khan sits there, firelight accentuating the grey in his once-black beard. Age is catching up, and the mantle will soon pass. “Father,” you begin, reverence in your voice, “It's time we discuss what lies ahead.” He gestures for you both to sit. “Speak, Tarkhan,” he urges. “And you too, Jhaqo.” Gathering your courage, you share, “It’s time we looked beyond minor raids and skirmishes, father. Our destiny lies in greater conquests. Let me conquer and unify the Erkin Tribe with ours.” Dagur Khan, silent, finally speaks, a hint of nostalgia in his voice. “You’ve your mother’s fire, Tarkhan. I loved her for it, but do you grasp the magnitude of your plan? The risks and costs of conquest?” “Only if we falter,” you shoot back confidently. “The Erkin? They’re traders, not warriors. It’ll be swift.” Your father's eyes shift to Jhaqo, his bastard son. “And you, boy?”Jhaqo, resolute, says, “We stand united, with Tarkhan, our future Khan. I pledge my loyalty to him.” Dagur Khan nods slowly. “Then, my blessings are with you.” He leans in, his voice gentle yet firm, “Many see my choices as timidity. But it’s kept us secure, living as peacefully as the steppes permit. When you rule, son, know when to draw the sword and when to sheath it. Let that be my legacy to you.” Acknowledging his wisdom, you promise, "Your wisdom will guide me always, father." Beside him, you sense the passing of an era, a torch being handed from one leader to the next.
>>Divide and Conquer: Fragment the Erkin Tribe by exploiting internal rivalries and disagreements.>>Silent Infiltration: Embed spies within the Erkin Tribe to gather intelligence and sabotage their resources.>>Economic Stranglehold: Control and restrict the Erkin Tribe's trade routes, forcing them into a position of dependence.>>Psychological Warfare: Spread rumors and disinformation to demoralize and create fear within the Erkin Tribe's ranks.>>Swift Blitz: Launch a rapid and overwhelming attack before the Erkin Tribe has time to mount a defense.>>Hostage Leverage: Capture key members of the Erkin Tribe, using them as bargaining chips in negotiations. 