In another world in many ways similar to our own, where there are wars and magic, a being decides to go against the tides of time. With a purpose unknown to anyone, he will carry through the Warring Eras of Eartha, from the noise of clashing steel of a medieval-like battlefield to the roaring automatic gunfire of a much modern kind of warfare, he shall be the ultimate judge of the question, does war ever change? Provided he even cares much about it.