The Outcast of Neldar

The country of Neldar was on the brink of war. Many countries of barbaric intentions showed clear jealousy of the only civilized area of the world. King Michael III, the newly chosen monarch of Neldar, refused to show any sign of offensive intent, therefore negotiated with the enemy, leaving trouble behind him. Legends of lore have been told throughout generations of the magical crystals in the long line of kings' possession, each one creating great calamities when using their awesome powers. King Michael was thoroughly different in this matter, stowing them away in his chamber. But more than the kings of old eyed the magnificent powers of the crystals, including the devious military captain of the Empire, one of the two metropolises overpowering Neldar. The captain foolishly tried to rob the crystals from the rest of the soldiers while they sealed away the crystals in the Sealing Room, a magnificent chamber specified for hiding fantastically powerful objects. He perished while misusing the crystals, but took many to the grave with him, weakening the forces of the ones trying to stop the war. War is dawning within the nation. I am in search of peace for the Empire, and Trinteroph, and all of Neldar. I have little time remaining.