Pendragon's Kingdom has fallen to mere silence with only Legends to make up for its mysterious history. War has fallen to an unresolved stalemate that lasted to the next generation. The only reason why I am somewhat involved with the war is because my father is a soldier serving under His Highness. That was all I knew. Why I am living humbly in a small village, why I needed to be as invisible as possible. I never knew the exact reason why. It was a question that I never looked into that developed to the tiniest hint of curiosity and eventually grew to an exaggerated sense of realization that maybe these Legends aren't at all exactly what they seem to be.