A Kingdom Divided

The war room at Fort George was a vast hall, its high vaulted ceilings supported by thick stone pillars carved with intricate runes of strength and protection. The walls were lined with maps of the Elysian Isles. In the center of the room was a huge oak table, its surface cluttered with miniature figurines representing armies, ships, and wyverns. Many people have gathered in the room.

Strom stood at the head of the table. His piercing eyes scanned the room, taking in the faces of his loyal advisors and commanders. Among them was the Krig Commander, a towering figure of muscle and menace who looked as though he had been carved from the same stone as the fortress itself. His black steel armour gleamed in the firelight, and his face was hidden behind a helmet shaped like the snarling visage of a wolf.