Time and time again has he fought and bled through this Hell, whilst enemies and allies sate the thirst of the sands underfoot. In the fray he now surveys the battlefield - taking in the sight of the brothers having been devoured by the mouth of the sword; the once magnificent buildings and commoners homes that now lie in ruin; the screams of death and cries of battle that fill the air.
Insurmountable devastation has cast its shadow upon this land. Utterly exhausted, the weary warrior collapses to his knees. Will he get up?