Only a handful of knights remain of the Vigilant Sun, each and everyone of them still marching North whenever possible. Sacrificing their lives without hesitation, as they hopelessly battle the ever growing White Horde.

Mercenaries of House Vaylan passes through Immersea on their way to the Southern Border, the mercenaries swiftly put up camp on a hill far from the village's view. Whilst some fisher folks mutter under their breath, others are pleased the mercenaries at least didn't decide to tent on their land.

The following day, a massive storm roils over Immersea, blotting out the sun. The freshly fed residents are taken by surprise as sea weary fishermen begin to brutally slaughter everyone they can find. Before a proper defense can be mounted, the dead rise from the sea, a massive army plodding alongside the fish men cultists that have haunted Immersea's waters of late.

The resulting massacre is devastating, and many are killed. Some are dragged screaming back into the sea alongside the drowned sailors and fish folk, while the fishermen and cultists disappear seemingly into thin air.

Immersea stand bruised, battered, but resolute.

At least until the dead rise up from the sea once more.

A number of the broadsheets, where diminished by wear and tear, are replaced by mercenaries of the Company. Now markedly travelling at the very least, always in pairs.

Having been in a stalemate for months now, the kobolds and gnomes, backed by Sapphire Order squads, have resumed their fighting. The bodies of gnomes and kobolds can be seen in small piles at varying points of conflict in the forests surrounding Arabel. There are more kobolds than gnomes, but it is only a matter of time before the lizards gain an advantage. Captain Grakas has been seen consulting local mercenary leaders for reinforcements...