In their daily life, the Hake Tribe, relying on its own martial might, burned, killed, and plundered throughout the surrounding regions, committing every imaginable evil.
They swept through like a swarm of locusts, seizing the people's cattle and sheep, usurping fertile pastures, and driving innocent villagers from their homes.
The common folk ravaged by them were left displaced and homeless, their cries echoing over the desolate earth.
Old men shivered in the icy wind, children wept in terror, and women cried out in despair. Meanwhile, the warriors of the Hake Tribe stood by laughing wildly, reveling in their "spoils of war"; their conduct was so vile it beggared description.
