“Luanda rushed across the battlefield, barely managing to jump aside the rushing horse, heading towards the small house where King McCloud was located. The girl clutched a cold iron wedge in her trembling hand, crossing the dusty road of this city, which she once knew, the city of her people. All these months she had to watch her people being mercilessly killed, but now she's had enough. Something inside her clicked. Luanda no longer cared that she would have to go up against McCloud's entire army - she would do everything possible to stop him. Luanda knew that what she was about to do was pure madness, she was risking her life because McCloud would probably kill her . But, continuing to run, the girl drove away these thoughts. It's time to do the right thing - at any cost..."