From the shadowed depths of the Verdant Veil, the warriors of Drevaroth emerge—silent, lethal, bound to the ancient breath of the forest. They do not march… they hunt. Across the open plains, beneath a blazing sky, the legions of Solkaraat stand unbroken. The Solkaari—Children of the Sun—advance in perfect formation, gold and teal armor blazing like dawn itself. Every step is discipline. Every strike is purpose. Nature against Order. Shadow against Light. Instinct against Faith. The horns sound. The arrows fall. The ground trembles. And when steel meets fang… the fate of the Iron Principalities will be decided in fire, blood, and sunlight. Faith. Duty. Unity. The Sun Guides. We Endure.