It was peaceful in Kassos's capital city, or silent would me much appropriate. The land was barren with life, and the air was filled with horrors of the past. The ruler of the kingdom was a man who have kept himself in his chambers, only walking out when he needed be.
"Baron?" Dalton called out as he knocked on Baron's door. "You must eat or else you'll be weakened."
The door opened, revealing Baron who looked like he just woke up. "I'm tired, Dalton. I'm so tired of everything that is happening to this realm and this game."
"This is not a game," Dalton said. "I thought that we already established that."
"Did we?" Baron asked. "Because it seems to me like we're not really getting anywhere. We're just people circling around each other, wandering where else to go because we have no one."
