Admar's future is a path paved with broken glass. Each step forward living under Scothean tyranny cuts away another piece of his humanity-right down to the very bone.

But even a meager life as a miner is better than a pointless death. A sister, a mother, a lover, all lost at the uncaring hands of the Scoths, have left him with nothing but memories and ash for comfort. While stories like his are all too common, they still aren't enough to stoke rebellion among the oppressed.

If Admar is to find hope amid the brutal occupation of his homeland, he'll have to question how deep his convictions go. For with every crack of the enemy's whip, he'll know torment. With every swipe of their axes, he'll know suffering. And every moment he refuses to act will drag him further from his destiny.

Maybe there are no more heroes left.

Or maybe they're waiting to be made.