On the battlefield, Mark and the knights of the medieval province assemble themselves on the battlefield, outside the medieval kingdom. They were standing on top of a ridge, spreading as far as the eyes could see, and their armour was shining brightly with the help of the daylight. At the highest pinnacle of the ridge stood Mark. He was dressed in silver armour with a helmet on his head. Looking closely, one could see that the breastplate of his armour was fabricated from ancient material. He had a gauntlet in his left hand, a sword in his right hand, and a small blade placed at his midriff.
Beside him stood a young, beautiful girl and another middle-aged man. They were both wearing armour that seemed to be made of bronze, and a lustrous shield was held in their hands. On top of the
