The Silent Graves is a mercenary team led by the great Warlord Biana.
Over the last thousand years, they had dominated the Grave Continent and a few wastelands on Planet Skar, amassing great wealth and power.
Their reputation for brutality and slaughter had been registered in everyone's mind, so people knew better than to antagonize any of their members. Members from that dreadful team do as they please, knowing full well nobody would dare mess with them.
Today, one of the members was celebrating his birthday, so everyone was in a festive mood.
They, of course, never expected their cheerful atmosphere to soon turn into a chaotic mess, one that would send ripples spreading all over Planet Skar and beyond.
"Nire, since today is your 3,090th birthday, allow me to make a toast to your short life. You are the youngest of us, but you have done so much to earn your place. Ten years from today, I want to see you even stronger and more powerful than you are now. To Nire."
