EPILOGUE

Tria, the only city that the Ravians hadn't captured yet, was where I was born, Jack Rayner. A few days ago I was sentenced to death by the king, for not joining the military troops. Just as I was about to be beheaded, I proposed a deal of sorts to the king. I said that if I would take down the Ravian empire, then I would be a free man. The king in a mocking tone told me that I could try to do it, but if I go on this venture, I can't come back to Tria unless I took down the Ravian empire, and reclaim Britannia. So I left Tria on my trusty horse Bert, on the quest to reclaim Britannia once and for all, but, this wouldn't be easy, many have tried and have never returned. I didn't have any money so I just stole some bread from the Bazaar on my way out of Tria. The capital of Britannia, or as it's called now, Ravia is where I set my eyes on, the tough part is that there are seven cities around Ravia, and each one of them is covered by a HUGE wall which doesn't allow me to enter inside the capital unless I break through all of them, I guess taking the geography class does pay off. Now, I've set my eyes on Shambia, the first city in my way of RECLAIMING BRITANNIA.