text: In Terrimorter, the capital of the Azzil Territories, Ruler Jom Azzer has dispatched an armed force of great size to displace the new Lord of Porra from the regional throne. And Major Enrich Voltaire moves ever closer to developing a new mode of weaponry that will permanently change the balance of power across the entire continent.
  Dale Johnstone, Connie York and Sean Corrigin find life within the Self Contained All Terrain Transport to be advantageous. However, this futuristic mode of transport still does not always protect its new crew from the dangers of the outside world...... And with every passing day, they move closer to the nation of Blurican.
  They numbered close on four thousand strong, each person riding on horse or in horse-drawn wagon. At this time of the late afternoon the entire battalion continued towards their goal of Xerous. All of the horses with this company were at the point of exhaustion. They had been ridden at a merciless pace for many days since leaving the fortress city of Terrimorter. Some of these animals had even succumbed to their miserable treatment, their cold corpses littering the trail behind the continuously moving army. These unfortunate creatures had been hastily replaced by horses conscripted from the surrounding communities during the long ride. Some of the former owners had put up an argument about their property being removed. The farmers, ranchers, villagers and other such people were provided a swift beating and sent on their way.