The people of the mountains knew naught of fear. After all, they were a secluded and savage tribe. We exterminate them. Soldiers raised in the city had pity for no one. "They're here. They won't know what hit 'em!"
The open hostility of the moutain is no different than the otherworld. The soldiers were swept up into the trap, dangling by their feet. A violent gale cut through them, one by one. "What's wrong! Too much for you!"