In the small kingdom of Tryn, located in the southern/western hemisphere, a cabinet gathering was being held to discuss their current crisis.
"We need to speed up the summoning process at all cost. The Bayonetta Wyrm is on our doorsteps. If our spies our correct, it will be at the capital in less than 5 days! We need a hero, or I am afraid, we wouldn't make it past the winter! We have nothing strong enough to kill it. We will barely be able to hold it off. Can the princess get it ready in time?"
The man sitting at the head of the table smiled grimly "She will, but even if the summoning works, from all the legends, the hero will be as weak as a new born baby. His potential will be greater than the entire kingdom, but the war is on our doorstep."
"Yes your majesty, but the other possibilities are even worse, we would be crushed. I don't imagine we will have time to train him but atleast he can run off with your children, to start a resistance for when we fall. That is the current goal. We will hold of the wyrm until the summoning."
Sitting behind the door, peeking through the keyhole was a blond women, who barely looked legal, Nianna Highbrook the princess, who will turn 18 in 5 days….
3 days later
"It's ready father, I will now commense the summoning. Mage council please follow after me … "
A huge bright light encapsulated the capital as all the magical energy condensed into the magical array located in the palace gardens. As the light died out, nothing was seen. Did it fail!? But before any one could mutter a discord, another flash happened; but it was much farther away, some 100 miles. A 2 day ride to the capital.