Scrappy was traveling for several days since he met the Sylphids that accompanied him on his journey. He overcame the Mountains and reached boundless plains full of life, the Sylphids flew around him from time to time and brought tiny pieces of scrap when the found some laying on the floor.
Some hours later Scrappy noticed the sky was darkening from smoke and it rained embers and ash, he walked up a nearby hill. When he looked around a Village laid before him as a sea of fire, in front of it two armies were fighting both of them clad in Metal Armor and wielding weapons of steel. Scrappy was overjoyed as he saw the despairing crowd before him burdened by their scrap.
