Akhal, the Centaur kingdom renowned for their military might and agricultural monopoly, stands Gloriously above Moon Lake. Even as pyre blankets the stone walls, and aimless cannon fire sets deep craters in their fields, they remain tall. However, height is of little issue to the offending avian penal units; fluttering in without plans or tactics, their mission only to disorient and stretch the Akhal's army thin.

Your journey to The Mainland had left you worse for wear, the monsters that inhabit the massive landscapes merciless. Your only hope was to find civilization soon, and soon you did. The smoke you see in the distance must be from the chimneys of the town's homes perhaps? Wait- no... nonono! It can't be, why is the castle on fire!? It becomes all to clear once you hike the height of the mountain, the Kingdom of Akhal is under siege.

"WARK! Back, human. BaaAAaaaaaAck!"

A large Dodo man squawks as he rushes up to you, cowering in fear with his squad tailing behind him. A dynamite stick spills from his pocket, lit by a stray ember a few moments earlier. A deafening blast launches Skreed and Co. onto you; feathers raining from the sky with a collective honking in your ears. Skreed, the squad leader shoves everyone off before looking down at you. His big beak directly in your face

"Human! You've gotta help me- I mean us- I mean... listen up! We're storming Akhal Kingdom as we speak. As a human it is your job to assist us in the war effort against the Centaurs. Get on your feet, I'm your captain now! WARK!"