His name was Magnus.
He once conquered the Four Factions. He brought the world to its knees, killing all who stood against him. They still fear his army’s march. This is not his tale.
His name is Erroh.
He is nothing like his father. He is happier gambling, drinking and wandering the wastes, escaping the shadow cast by his legendary family. This is no destiny for a potential champion.
He doesn’t know her name yet.
She is a warrior destined for greatness and heartbreak. She’s never belonged in the city of light.
Every step in her life has been a struggle. This next step will bring them towards war.