WASTELAND
This kingdom could be located deep inside the desert and that was the kingdom Vergo ruled. He as the ruler was ruthless and brutal. All the trolls that could be seen in the kingdom were only soldiers, maybe he had a separate state for his citizens, it was unknown, all he has were savage warriors.
"My liege"
His very own commander who had taken up control of the kingdom in his absence bowed before him. Brom, that was his name.
"You did a very good job keeping the kingdom under control..."
Vergo applauded but there was a frown on the face of Brom. "What is it?"
Brom looked up at Vergo, his face showing he was bringing bad news. "Our patrols were found dead with their bodies dried out on the desert. I think they want to start another war" he said.
Vergo's expression was unreadable but one thing was sure, he still maintained his calm posture. "The Kanimals can't be the one..."