Long ago, in a time when kingdoms stretched across seas and secrets slumbered beneath canopies of green, word reached the Order of the Green Hill of a wondrous treasure — a glowing Elixir of Immortality hidden in the heart of the jungle. Legends told of a mystical shaman who brewed it centuries ago, and placed it under the protection of the jungle spirits and ancient trials.

Sir Alrid, a wise and seasoned knight, led a select company across oceans to this distant land. Their ships, bearing emerald banners, battled storms and sea monsters until they reached the Smaragd Coast. From there, they entered the vast jungle — where daylight was swallowed by leaves, and

the air buzzed with life and menace.

They built a camp by the river and began their search, guided by crumbling scrolls and whispers from the wind.

At the same time, a dark fleet approached the coast from the west. The infamous Black Wing Pirates, under the command of Captain Ferris the Bloody Hook, had learned of the elixir through stolen maps and tortured traders. Unlike the knights, they did not seek balance or knowledge — only eternal power and the chance to rule the seas forever.

Ferris was feared across oceans — a brute with a hook for a hand and a scar over one blind eye. His men were no better, each hardened by years of plunder. They cut their way into

the jungle with fire and axes, leaving behind scorched trails.

Wherever they went, animals fled and the trees wept.

The jungle did not give up its secrets easily. Both knights and pirates faced venomous serpents, carnivorous vines, sudden floods, and stone guardians left by the ancient shaman. Many were lost — to nature, to madness, or to each other.

The first direct battle took place at the Whispering Cliffs. Knights, clad in silver and green, charged from the shadows, while pirates with muskets and cutlasses responded with smoke and fury. The skirmish left many wounded, but it was only the beginning.