[b]Alvith Population: 125 - End of Age of Skulo and start of Age of Rielo[/b]

Many moons had passed since Chief Skulo Kriivith of the Alvith had contemplated his own downfall. As Skulo exited his hut the clouds in sky shaded the village of the Alvith. Chief Skulo took the clouds as omen that his time as chief would come to a end today. Who would prove strength greater the chief did not know. The Alvith by name of Rielo a young adult that carried blood of current chief in his veins would approach the chief. Rielo was son of the eldest son of Chief Skulo Kriivith and thought if blood of chief runs in veins than he can successfully challenge Chief.

"I Rielo challenge chief. Trial combat prove strength greater become chief!" the young challenger Rielo yelled out. 
"Strength? I Chief Skulo Kriivith accept challenge. Defeat prove stronger and be chief! I Skulo chief strongest. All watch tribal combat!" spoke Chief Skulo loudly to challenger.

As the chief and challenger Rielo exited village to fight upon the open grass the rest of village would come to watch. For a normal trial of combat between Alvith it was a common occurrence that did not call entire village to watch but for chief to fight the whole village would come to watch. Even those who watch the Ogurk would take part in watching. A large circle of Alvith gathered to see the fight had formed. Standing in the circle unarmed was the current chieftain of the Alvith Skulo pacing around the circle while on other edge inside circle paced Rielo the challenger. Both of the Alvith sizing up the competition. It was clear Rielo had the edge with both of his eyes intact and youthful strength on his die but Scalo had a lifetime of experience in fighting.

"Show this strength! Prove strong to lead!" shouted Chief Skulo.
"Will be chief! I Rielo stronger!" Rielo would shout back in response.

The crowd was quiet watching the two shout right before the start. Both Skulo and Rielo stopped pacing at same time and charged forward clashing in middle of the circle. It was a sight to behold the young upstart verse the elder champion. Rielo lowered his charging straight for Skulo in a head bash and scale smacked scale as Skulo let the younger Rielo bash head straight into gut. The older Skulo was stockier in his old age having more fat to help soften the blow. It happened so fast as Rielo found himself tossed into the air. Skulo had reached down to grab Rielo tossing the younger male right over his head. A loud thud as Rielo hit the ground tumbling across the ground behind Skulo. Confident he was stronger than the challenger Skulo turned around to taunt Rielo.

"Where strength?! Weak! Show this strength!" taunted Chief Skulo.

Climbing back onto his feet Rielo would not lose to some old man. Rielo slammed his tail against the dirt as he looked over Skulo and noticed at how the older male moved into a guard focusing on protecting his gut from another hard blow. It was time for a new chieftain and Rielo saw the opening that was his only chance. Skulo had his guard up, he couldn't take another blow like that again to his gut. When the chief saw his challenger just charge again he got ready expecting another head bash. However it wasn't the same attack as before, Rielo swerved to Skulo's left and it was all over. The chief had his guard lowered expecting a attack from gut but Rielo smacked Skulo right in left side of head sending the older male spinning. Now wasn't time to let up the attack and Rielo knew that with a closed fist slamming into Skulos back knocking the chief down. Skulo fell to his knees but managed to catch himself with his hands then it went black for the chief.  A quick kick to side of head and Skulo collapsed to the ground out cold.

"I Chief! I Chief Rielo Kriivith!" the new Chief Rielo Kriivith shouted to crowd gathered.

The crowd had watched in silence would raise hands in celebration and cheering. The Alvith were stronger and new strength would lead them into future. Today would be a day of celebration for all of the Alvith. As the now ex-chief Skulo stirred the new Chief Rielo went to help the old male up. Raclo would leave crowd to help his new chief with getting Skulo back into village. The ex-chief Skulo was needed to start the celebration as he was guest of honor. Fires would burn long into night as for many of the Alvith they had lived under rule of Skulo and another time like this would not come again to celebrate strength of people having grown.