What should have been resolved through diplomatic channels between the two Kingdoms took a dramatic turn a few weeks ago. After the claims and revelations of the King of Ozame, a certain number of villagers from the Grands Fleuves region left to settle on this famous point of land in Grossouvre with the intention of founding a new village. This did not last very long, the inhabitants of Grossouvre, helped by soldiers of Seneschal Garin le Trébuchet, demolished the constructions already started and pushed the villagers of Ozame back to the border.

A few days later, these same villagers returned in turn escorted by warriors from Ozame and the Iron Spear. Lord Artagnan's reaction was not long in coming, he sent his most faithful baron, Garin le Trébuchet at the head of his men, the Dragoniers guild, to definitively drive Ozame's people out of Grossouvre. The face to face began and numerous contingents from both sides of the border came to support the position of their kingdom.

In front of them, the proud host of King Solar. The latter had dispatched his Regular, with flamboyant banners of gule and gold. Of course, the Regular is not a band of noble knights. They are boorish pedestrians, with only the pike and the dagger as their etiquette. But they are valiant fighters and would follow their sergeant anywhere. There were also the Dragon Riders, experienced mercenaries who led this army. Garin le Trébuchet was its constable. Garin le Trébuchet, known as the Soulless. He was the son of a beggar who was himself the son of beggars. If he would have followed the voice that God intended for him, he should have been in his place, in the fields, handling the plow and the scythe. Instead, he decided to lose his soul and wield the sword by selling himself to the highest bidder. He nonetheless remained a formidable opponent for Ozame.

The army was completed by a centuria of the Infernal Legion, who moved as one man. There were the Lotus No Chi, these warriors who come from far away and follow a strict code of honor. The men of Duke Salmarak of Buy were also present, as were the Vand'hals.

The True Faith also had its representatives; the Holy Order of the Iron Fist, of the Vinier as well as the Holy Order of the Temple, to which I belong. We had lined up under the banner of King Solar, a pious believer of the True Faith. For our part, we were in the background, kneeling in prayer. Garin had given us orders to sneak between the enemy troops and take them from the rear, and that is what we intended to do. I myself had to lead the charge of the Order, gonfanon flapping in the wind.