It had been many decades since the Kingdom of Teyoliuma was considered the strongest. Like the erosion of stone, an empire reaches its breaking point, as new figures emerge from the fog, and place strain upon its already weakening foundations. Whether it be a campaign through a world of woe, or the lamentations of a noble woman, the ascension of prominence, or the falsehoods of loyalty. All are tested, but all will be ground beneath the wheel of the dawning age. This tale is that of the death of an empire, and the destruction of everything built by a man who could see all, be all, and was all in the eyes of those around him, through blurry vision the haze will reveal all truth, in the Eyes that Guide Us. Take the Unsought Path, and find the reality that looms beyond the shadow and the mire that awaits us all.