Tsu'mong once looked to the night sky and dreamt of crystal and bone. He dreamt of the harmony of the materials he sculpted with and the powerful and beautiful bows, staves and jewelry he and his wife created together. That was a long time ago. That was before his wife, when traveling through distant lands looking for new material to sculpt and create with, was killed. A RDA Bulldozer malfunctioned and careened through the forest, destroying everything, and everyone. Now he stares out over the stark bone graveyard of his people dreaming of better times. Now he uses the beautiful artifacts he and his wife used to make for war, rather than for art. Now Tsu'mong rides his Direhorse among his people and trains the young Anurai warriors in the art of the battle staff. Now, he prepares for the conflict with the Sky People and for the revenge he seeks.