The mighty Navajo warrior darts through a dense forest, his helmet shining blue against the eerie hues of the night sky. His armor gleams in the sunlight, gleaming in the light and casting a shadow on his face. Vines fly nearby, their scales glinting in the fading light. The warrior's warrior, a fierce warrior with glimmering green fur, stands tall, his eyes closed in silence. This is the place where warriors and warriors have fought, as well as those who might call them friends.