Prologue

It was the beginning of an end. Eppizur, a tyrannical ruler in the plains of Koth with his company of 3000 strong, slew your company of warriors. The princess of a small petty lord that was in your care, was stolen by Eppizur. His conquest is known in a very regions of Koth, but there is always a chance one might one day overthrow him.

Thus, the story leaves... you, shattered and without a single sword ready. Surrounding you are the corpses of fallen comrades.

Take thine blade, and rise again