It is 1403, Bohemia. While you were just walking (or trotting) your way down the road, a man rides up to you, stopping where you are.

"Cumans! They.. Village! Raided!"

You tell him to calm down, and repeat what he said, albeit understandable.

"Cumans..! They... Uh, They raided my village! Under some bald man! I need to tell Sir Divish!"

Then you realize he isn't gonna rob you. In the distance, you see 3 armored Cumans on horses riding hard for Henry!