It was a cold night in the year 130 AC, Aemond was walking through the halls of the Red Keep over to his sleeping chambers.

After a short walk there, he arrived but when he went inside, everything went around him went black.

A few hours later, or that's what it felt like, he woke up again. But not in his chambers. Nowhere he knew actually. He woke up in a wasteland. But little did he know, that he had just traveled 170 years into the future and was now in the year 300 AC...