The destruction of the village was the beginning of it all, it was a nonstop siege, and for the villagers who were being assaulted, the days of attack seemed endless. Those unfortunate souls were desperately asking their allies for help, but it was all in vain, because they needed it too. The whole group of neighboring communities was being attacked; there was not even a grain of sand in the hourglass that was given a rest; days, evenings and full nights the seismic nature of the occupation was experienced and, in the end, the fatal disappearance of many villages, because in the design of the atrocities of combat, underlies the need to leave cruel representations that act as frightening warnings. Among the most unfortunate, the solarum, was barely recognizable by piles of debris that in the past formed emblematic structures of the locals.