the humans kingdoms were peaceful places till one day the Elves attacked the kingdom of Olau, the other human kings cried foul but the elves cried justice. So started the hundred year war. The humans banded together under one High king to lead all of them againted the elves. Now the king of the elves has called for peace. So close to winning againted the humans they worry about why he would call for peace. He price for it? One prince from every kingdom and the high kings only son.
The humans knowing there was little they could do to save their lands gave over their sons reluctantly. Now peace is shaky along the borders and the halls of power ring with voices calling for the boys return. The high king’s ears seem closed to the lesser king’s calls. He mourns for the loss of his only son where they have more.
On the border of Olau the barons and knights that hold the land there wonder if they are only in the calm before the storm or if true peace has been reached. The people of the border suffer on both side and look a crossed no man’s land wondering it the people on the other side working the land are solders working in disguise ready to attack.