A long time Ago there was a Kingdom that once was where we Stand today. The Kingdom was made up of many little towns. At the end of the travel of town, in the mountians, there was a Castle.
There had been many people and many places that wanted this land but none could take it. The way it was built stopped anyone from taking it over. The only weakness was the King's heart. His kindness was his own downfall. He let too many people from other lands to enter his kingdom believing them that they were royal to him and only him. When their time came they took over from the Castle down. The only people that lived were now slaves. Out of the Castle, through a secret pass, the King's Son, Advisor and two guards did so do. They made their was down to the first town. They only one that had not been taken over. There was a small group of men, most of them weakin by the battle before them. Their leader was but a Young man, only in his early twentys, but Strong. His grandfather was a old knight that moved just outside the town's walls to start a family and a farm. When he heard of this he sent his Grandson and Son. His Son never made it, he had a bad heart and the fight only made things worse.
Now this five go from Town to town taking back what is theirs the hardest way there is.
This is their story.
