Upon the battlefield/plain of conflict/grounds of war, heroes are forged/tested/shaped. Each clash/engagement/skirmish a crucible, melting/tempering/refining their spirit and granting/bestowing/infusing them with unimaginable might. The weapons/armor/tools they wield become extensions of their will, slicing/shattering/crushing through any obstacle

it is rather reliant on hearth injury, but outside of that, it's some pleasurable options, and it could possibly seem sensible for the lizardfolk to abide by that line of considering. contrary to the more civilized sharptooth tribes, they don't attain their divine powers in the veneration in their "dragon" ancestors, nor are they ready to acquire