Two alliances on the brink of war…

Will you stop it? Or will you start it? The choice is yours.

bq. Burgess is sacked, or so they are saying. My home town, burnt to the ground, torn brick from brick. I will go back, I swear it, and I am taking this legion with me. Tomorrow we march, westward. Homeward. Tonight, we watch the smoke from their war fires and try not to talk of how it blots out the horizon.


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