Mist rolls in from the mountains, casting a serene atmosphere on the landscape. Morning dew clings to the leaves and blades of grass as the sun casts rays of golden light down to earth. Birds sing from their nests as the chill of night is chased away by the warmth of the morning sun.

Recently, the English had been getting more and more interested in claiming the highlands for the crown, believing that they ought to follow the same faith as the crown. But the clans had no interest in that. Tensions were high between Clansmen and the British Army.

But for now... the world is just waking up on another day within the beautiful rolling hills and misty lands.