The world would always change. Nations would be built and then crumble, people would live and then die, and continents would shift over and then sink into the seas. The inhabitants of the planet had always coped as best they could with the winds of change that devastated the world they had built around them. Only two things in the rise and fall of the nations had been and always would be constant, there would always be those who would look to ravage and conquer the world, and there would always be heroes to stop them.