“Attack!” the words spoken by his general were the last Hiro would ever hear in his home country of Salazar.

The last thing Hiro could remember was the sight of an arrow flying towards him and a searing pain in my chest.

Hiro thought he was dead, he awoke in the forest clearing of a foreign land with a young humanoid looking creature peering over him. Hiro presumed the creature to be an elf.