The Rising Storm
The wind howled through the narrow mountain pass as dark clouds gathered on the horizon, casting an ominous shadow over Veridonia. It was the beginning of a storm, one that had been brewing for years beneath the surface, unnoticed until it was too late. And now, as the kingdom prepared for a war it had long feared, another enemy emerged from the shadows Duke Roderick. His name had once been whispered in fear and disdain, a traitor to the crown who had been thought defeated and exiled. But like all storms, Roderick had been gathering strength, waiting for the right moment to strike.