The Field Marshal of Baldur, second only to the king himself, Kurt Williams has held this title for thirty years — his visage etched into propaganda posters across the nation and instantly recognisable by all. Now he faces his most dire challenge since the coup attempt five years prior: his city under siege by Draksborne. The impregnable Grimhelm strains his every resource, and his mind is burdening and weary, slowly beginning to slip into states of unfettered rage and unbridled madness.
