That midnight, something happened.
If one was to observe the First General's fortress from high above, what they would see would be flickering red light that twisted and occasionally shot out of the fortress and into the sky.
And if one was to trace the small streak of light that shot away into the sky, they would follow it to the capital of the Warbine Clan territory, a big city of bustling Orcs.
The lights then entered the grandest building there which was the Stronghold of the High Chief and directly to the communicative artifacts.
"The High Chief sent orders down! We are starting the Unity Orders!"
"Third General, please give the follow up orders to forward the transmission to the other fortress!"
"Accepted!"
"Until the return of the High Chief and the Elders, the Third General, the only general in the city at the moment, is given command and should act as the central chain of command!
"Martial law is now declared and effective on all the Warbine territory!
