All around the Isle, the pieces of Tam's grand plan were in motion. To the west, countless black ships sailed across the rough waves, slicing through the water like countless razor sharp swords, all aiming for the jewel of the Empire, Aznur.
Aboard this mighty fleet, were two of the mightiest warriors the Isle had known, Grand Admiral Anteris of Newport, and the Grand Marshal Tam, of Balin. With them, was an army that Tam, had handpicked, and had been forged into one cohesive unit by battle after battle, the army that had completely conquered Kalun, from the tiniest little village deep in the swamps, to the mighty cities that stood abreast entire rivers.
