XMurdoch: Too little, too late. Shouldn't ought to leave they eyes open, Faden. They go lookin' for somebody to take with -- them. Darwin: I ain't Faden, but I'll keep that in mind. You know. For when it's you that's dead.
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....