The South. City of Stoneheart.
The moment the darkness shrouding the world was banished, the war had already begun.
As if answering the silent command of some supreme entity, the endless swarms of wild insectoids in the wilderness surged madly toward the nearest cities. Thus, the most terrifying and colossal insectoid tide in the history of the Titanion Realm was formed.
"In the dying light of the fires of war, sorrow only scatters in the wind."
"As a warrior, I shall weave the battlefield's magnificence into the annals of time and epic sagas."
"..."
The one reciting poetry was the Giant, Brundar. After countless drunken nights at The Silent Goblet and listening to the bard Cloudsong's endless tales, this savage Giant bloodline warrior was actually trying his hand at verse.
Brundar swung his spiked mace, smashing a mutated ant that crested the city wall into a pulp of gore and chitin.
"For glory! For our homeland!"
