@part(brightwind, root = "/mit/abstract/Characters/sheet.format")
@subsection(The Brightwind Clans)

The Brightwind territories are a barren and desolate land, a dry and
parched desert where few plants grow, few beasts live, and no life
thrives, not even humans.  It was in that land that you grew to
manhood, in that desert that your strength was tried and found
sufficient.  It is that desert that is your home, and your uncles and
aunts, sisters and brothers, all are fighters by birth and by
breeding.

Historically, the Brightwind Clan has been among the least influential
in the Clanlands.  In normal times, the weak and the soft prefer their
comforts -- their filagreed metals and exotic foods, their
well-trained and well-bred animals -- to the services that your
nomadic fighter tribes can provide.  But when comes the time of war,
ah, @i(then) you are needed.  @i(Then) you are praised.  @i(Then) your
services are granted worth.

You are a Brightwind, first and foremost.  And this proposed peace
treaty is more than a threat to your Clan, it is an insult to you.
You are represented here by your Head, Marshall Oasis; here shall you
ensure the prosperity of your nieces and your nephews.