A warm spring breeze flows through the Scottish valley as the birds begin to sing and the snow slowly melts away.
Your precious village is slowly uncovered and the stones that define your territory begin poking through.
The earth is soft and the stones could easily roll just a bit into your neighbor's village, granting you the extra space your clan needs. After all, no one will notice, right ?
Suddenly , an arrow whizzes past your ear! It seems that your neighbor had the same idea and is now pushing stones to enlarge his territory. â€¦