The beginning

The grounds were enveloped in cracks and huge pieces of rocks managed to displace themselves from the formation of the land. 

 Somewhere across the rocky land, three men lay in directions that were barely considered far from each other.

 There was a man who looked to be the oldest among them and the most affluent in style of dressing, although, his clothes were a bit messed up from the crash. The man who managed to sit up, allowed his hand to slowly reach for his cane that lay beside him.

 His whole body ached, especially his right arm which he soon noticed was severely dislocated. The sounds of bones cracking and reshaping soon filled the air as his arm slowly moved back into shape.

 He got on his feet and his eyes got hold of his men lying in opposite directions, a lot further away from where he stood.