The day was dark, and the sea was black. The sea of Oren and its Nation was silent as a rat, no noise at all... until a massive War ship was spotted on the coast.
"We're under attack!" Said the coast guard, sounding the alarm. The garrison of the Coast Guard made a formation, pointing their pikes and crossbows directly at the strange ship. As it came closer, the heart of man pounded harder and harder, scared of what could behold inside this ship. Was it a Dwarven invasion, the Antagonists? It was something big; every man could tell it.
The ship rammed into the shore, literally crashing into it, making hundreds of men stagger and run back. There was something strange about this ship, it had a banner of a rose on its sail. But not just any rose.. a White Rose.
Walkways fell down onto the sand, letting the men of the ship step on the new land. The first too get off was a bulk-builded, iron armor wearing man with brown hair, "Wossis." He said, looking around.. That man was Thomas Chivay. Hundreds of men walked onto the sand, awaiting further orders from their General.
Thomas Chivay stepped forward, "We're back from our Holiday!" He said, smiling. "Wot happened while we were gone?".