Sir Edvard of Bytome left his land to seek redemption and to find the way of The Faith of The Lady. What has he found was nothing even close. The endless crusade, the everlasting quest on the edge of The Old and The New World. The very core of his sanity almost gone.
Years, decades or even a century in the strange place where daemons and beasts wage war between reality and unreal mist made of Aether. There is no hope of coming back to the world he once knew, no hope for rest and not even hope to find the end in death.