The sun slowly went beyond the horizon, taking with it the last rays of light of this day. The people of the kingdom of Lorderon could breathe out freely after a fierce battle that took place in a small town - Harglen. If not for the knights of Light, the paladins, the defenders of the city, led by Prince Artas, might not have seen this sunset. Everyone understood perfectly well that few people would receive calm in these cruel days, since the darkness had already sunk to the ground: first the attack of the orcs, now the plague, which brought a new attack - the undead. Rumor began among the people, many left their homes and tried to hide. Some went to neighboring kingdoms, and some to larger cities, trying to find protection in the castles fortified with stone walls...