XTravis: Good morning, Ria. Have you had breakfast? ... okay.... Is there something you want to talk about? Ria: Took you long enough. Now my neck hurts.
The King is dead, but not the war: for honor, for glory, for the relics of the Shattered Plains. Slave and general alike are bound to the war machine. But the king-killer and his long-dead magic will change everything....