Prelude

In a time, not long forgotten
In a place where magic still lives
Trusted Chancellor,
Guardian of Talus
Seized power from his noble king

It became, a grave situation
Monarch exiled and stricken down
Knigths they gathered, few in number
The days of heroes had long passed

There they stood, ready for vengeance
Bravely awaiting the forces of evil
Hordes they came,
Countless in number
The betrayer led,
Stronger than ever before

The sands of time were falling faster
As the reaper waits for his flock
Warriors outnumbered
On the field of war
Forced to flee to the mountainside
"Here we are,
Beaten and surrendered"
They shouted to the silent stone
Waiting wearily
The unexpected came...