Prologue

There once was an ash knight, who learned from a grand sage, in mountains and lands far away. The knight had little, somedays less, but still stubbornly clung that one day things would be well once more. As ash did stain her amour so did the mana, turning hair brilliant pink. Called upon by the various kings and queens of the lands traveling from battlefield to battle field, the name Ice Ashen knight became known through the land. Troubled by this and the endless war, the knight sought the wisdom and refuge of the desert waste, alone seeking aid of the great rabbit, Torn Cottontail.

"If one seeks repose, a true respite from war than one must slay the great desert hawk Rune feather"

When the ash knight tracked down the Great Rune Feather, it said it would offer true wisdom and a ruby tail feather if it would be led to Torn Cottontail. What happen to either of the great animals of the endless sands was none of the ashen' s concern.

"Seek the city of music in the kingdom of Clair de Lune."

Traveling on the ruby feather, the knight came to the peaceful land. Great rivers flowed and the mountains provided shelter. It was here, In the city of music, that peace was the surface. The Ash knight met the wildfire that was the princess, and the rest was written into lore.