The Black Knight

Theon of Nemthrod is a slave with nothing to his name. The age of heroes has passed with the wind, and the tales of great men fade with each crossing of the sun over heaven. Across the wilderness, thousands roam, forming warbands as the sun of the old order sets and the world rides toward an uncertain dawn. The sun sets over the Carathain and rises upon Last Port Bay, while the lands between are blighted by war and famine. Kingdoms fall, kings die, and hope is gone. An old shadow watches the struggle from the Inverted Mountain peak. He'll rise again, rise with the dead.