Sea People(2)

This was Torghan's first time standing among the warriors and elders of the tribe—a privilege granted only to those who had proven themselves in battle. By tradition, only warriors and the council of elders could speak in a tribal meeting.

True, he was seventeen—a man by the count of his years—but not by his deeds. He had yet to spill an enemy's blood, to carve his place among those who had earned the right to stand tall. Until he did, he was little more than a child in the eyes of the tribe. Without a kill to his name, he had no voice in council, no claim to spoils taken in raids. He was neither boy nor warrior—just another herdsman, another shadow on the fringes of their world.