General Arthogan was on his way to the royal palace to inform the king of an important situation that had taken place at the borders when the screams of people caught his attention.

Traders could be seen running helter skelter here and there. Turmoil ruled the markets of Meredith.

"What has happened?" He wondered as he rode on his horse with his men behind him.

Then suddenly, a group of strange people could be seen striding towards their position, attacking and biting everyone in their way. Some of them were clothed in the uniform of the royal guards, some in the dresses of commoners, and some in the dark spy uniform.

"General! Beware! It is the work of the red king!" The voice came from among the troubled crowd, alerting the general and his men to draw their swords.

But the wild beasts were not interested in an encounter, they all seemed to be in a haste to go somewhere. Ignoring the battle ready soldiers, they made into a nearby bush and pushed towards the highlands.

"Where are the