Prologue

There once was a land ruled by horses. A land were horses still ran the meadows free. Free. This land was guarded by horses. As long as they guarded it. Mistria would be safe. Then the CowMen came. They took every one of them to their rodeo grounds, and Mistria was doomed. Life faded. The birds stopped singing and wildlife left. Plants stopped growing and rain became scarce.

Soon, the heir of the guardian of Mistria, will take the dangerous journey to restore peace in Mistria.