Peace, ever the elusive dream suddenly seemed a reality to the people of the valley and the outlying settlements. The Celts, Minqua, and Native Americans of the surviving world had created vibrant and growing communities. Their warriors vanquished the last known remaining enemies to a peaceful existence. For some though, the existing peace wavered on the precipice of a great cliff. Danger lay hidden upon the prairies and in the dark recesses of the land waiting to erupt; war and battles still loomed in the future as it always had. Dark as the storms of danger were on the plains; greater evil seethed in the pangs of birth from an old enemy. One thought long defeated waited for revenge. The O'Bannon Clan, the Two Feathers family and the Buscamante enclave knew the greatest dangers had yet to be discovered.