My Son - I Go into battle for your future.

Garrett watched the ruined battlefield, the walls and hills of his beloved land destroyed and crumbling. Lyndwrym Fort was the pride and grace of his late wife's ancestors.

The very land he swore to protect in her stead, and he failed.

Broken swords, fallen knights, and vanquished monsters sprawled across the battlefield, feeling a solemn loss as the enemy continued to pour reinforcements from the broken mountain.

"Glade... are you able to fight?"

"Even if I have lost an arm. I can fight until the last moment with the other for you. My brother!"

"Fool, what about your wife and daughter?"

Lyndwrym's beautiful landscape no longer resembled the beautiful green grass and jagged mountains protecting her. 

The enemy brought more than just monsters.