Battle rages upon the sands of Aloaatu, blood soaking the ground as the Ak'rahn, warriors of Avaakram, rage, crushing their enemies with cruel abandon, flames burning the corpses of the fallen.

At the head of the Ak'rahn is a young woman, her bow loosing flaming arrows into the midst of her enemies, leaving naught but carnage in her wake.

As the last enemy falls you find yourself surrounded, the woman drawing a curved golden sword and speaking to you in challenge.

Are you friend or foe?