Clear victory for C, who grabbed 14 votes against single digits for the other options.
Although he protested strenuously and left muttering something under his breath, the Wielder was overruled by the majority of the elder council. Command of the situation was given to the head of the militia, who immediately went into a flurry of activity to organize our defensive plan.
The first move was industrial: our scavengers and tamers were enlisted to gather and craft more weapons, using the stones that could be found on the hills and on the shores of the lake. They wouldn't be on par with our prized obsidian spears and axes, but it was all we had available. A solution for that problem would be needed, but now was not the time.
The second was military: three great scouting parties, each made of more than ten men and comprising at least a bear friend, were sent in different directions (see first map), one by boat and two by foot, to give an early warning in case the beastmen attacked.
The third was civilian: many boats were prepared and filled with provisions to carry our tribe further along the lake's shores in case what we had to face was too strong for our militia.
The scouting parties came back within a few days bearing news. Two groups (1 and 2 on the map) had spotted a throng of beastmen emerging from the forest, growling and howling, and heading straight towards us.
A rough estimate put them at 150 strong, all muscular men clad in animal skins, most barehanded except a few carrying great clubs made of bone and wood.
The throng was apparently led by a veritable giant who wielded two great axes made of a strange grey, smooth material, their hafts of black wood, clad in a great, black bear skin.
Knowing our enemy movements and strength, we counted our own forces.
Our army would be approximately 100 men strong. Of those, around 75 could be armed with obsidian weapons while the rest would use normal stones. Added to those numbers, we had five bear tamers with seven bears with them, all untested in battle, plus the Wielder of fire and his two apprentices.
With a confrontation apparently inevitable, as the defenders we had the opportunity to choose the sight of the pitched fight. Three likely spots were available (see second map):
A. Right next to the camp, with the river acting as a natural barrier.
B. A narrow plain between two great hills, along the shores of the lake. There it would be easy to maneuver.
C. The farthest spot from our camp, where the hills met the shore of the lake and lowered themselves into the plains. We'd have the height advantage.