Year 70 of the Reign of Kiladar the First, in the month of Arra Mortality is a bitter, cold thing without glory. It steals joy and laughter. It plunges the soul into darkness. I shall learn this Way of the Immortal Flame. And when I become king, I will not let my kingdom die without eternal glory. I shall make my kingdom the most glorious in all the annals of history. I cannot stand the mindless brutes who roam the villages along the shore. They know nothing. All they thi
