In the mists of the battlefield, you are a solider who’s about to die by the enemy forces who have ambushed your brigades battalion.

Just when death was near, a horn was heard inside the woods.

A stampede of orcs, beastman, goblins, trolls, and other creatures in the woods come in and strike down the enemies and ran them down with no survivors.

There you met ther war-chief: Lady Grazealot