The days of Ironia’s Warspite seem to be numbered after so many famous Lords and Warriors died during the Fearnaught Wars. There are now barely enough Warspite to maintain the secret code and their ancient traditions of protecting the peace.
And yet seldom have the Warspite been in such demand with the march of the cruel Grey Cloaks and the expansion of the ruthless Mercadd nation of the seas. Can the Red Lion continue to flutter endlessly into battle? or is it time to finally forge the old order into something more powerful than ever?