“Old as the land they inhabit, the rough-land herders gathered into a Horde of might.”
In the summer of T.A. 750 various herding families banded together in what one day would become a ruling factor of things to be. Governing as good as all Markeoy and backing up, at least in public, The Realm and the High King.
Having taken part of the supporters of the foreigners pre The Great Invasion, they deeply regretted this role and quickly sided with their own. They gave themselves fully, and in 1283 most of their banners died at the Battle of Weeping Plains.