Humans ruled dominate and anyone else was considered a monster and a pest in another world. There also was a Kingdom called Hammerkeep. And Idalia was the Golden Knight of the kingdom, praised for her swordsmanship and ability to successfully lead troops on raids. She was stained with troops in an outpost away from the kingdoms walls. Idalia marched through the woods, her weapon proudly at rest on her hip. Chin up, eyes alert, ears listening. That’s what she’d been taught to always be while away from her troop of solo patrols. She was investigating some noise a medic had heard while gathering herds.