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The sun rose to the highest point in the sky from the east. Beyond the sun were lands of the Fey, creatures who kept to their island realm. They did not worry themselves with the affairs of the other realms. They were untouched by the mystic terrors of Necromancy and have not felt the true touch of chaos in so long that many have forgotten what it was like.
For those who sailed though the memory was freshly born upon their flesh. Scars, injuries, bones that had only recently healed from the terrors that were inflicted upon them. They were the survivors of a nearly decade long battle against the forces of Chaos as they attempted to take their island away from them.
They were saved though. Saved by a Knight in Black and Golden armor who was but a foreigner to their lands. Yet through his might and chivalry he brought down the terrors that threatened to take their livelihoods away from them and turn them into the slaves of dark powers.
It was under his banner, a Raven consuming a cluster of grapes, did they make sail towards the Lands of Bretonnia. Just as the foreigner saw their lands of another world entirely consumed by the fogs of mystery, these men were traveling to lands of their own myth. Where hordes of green monsters roamed and men armored from head to toe did battle against them and each other.
As their King stood at the front most vessel, the men were resolved for their mission. To give to the man who had rescued their people what he needed. What that was, was an army who could help destroy the forces of chaos who infested the Divine Warrior’s own realm.
They all watched as the man flew above them upon the back of a golden dragon. The beast easily the size of a vessel, it was their only way to navigate the seas. Indeed they had never ventured further than the sight of their coastlines.
Now, in open waters, they knew to fear Mann. Each of them watched the horizon with baited breath as they wondered if the God of the Seas would strike them down for trying to so brazenly cross <span class="mu-i">his</span> waters.
After all, each of them knew that Mann’s monster still inhabited the waves underneath their very ships.
