War breaks out in the far north, as the Empire's oppression of the mountain people results in a terrifying backlash. With the one competent leader in the Northern Garrison assassinated, the ignorant garrison commander flings the troops headlong into a highly defended, mountainous position, with disastrous results.  Ikta and his friends are kept as part of the reserves for now, but it won't be long until they're thrust into the war as well.
Would you mock my knights 
in my very presence?
هل تسخر من فرساني في حضرَتي أنا؟
Sie wagen es, meine Ritter in
meiner Anwesenheit zu verhöhnen?
¿Se mofa de mis caballeros
en mi presencia?
¿Se mofa de mis caballeros
en mi presencia?
Vous voulez ridiculiser
mon Chevalier devant moi ?
Ha l'ardire di deridere 
i miei cavalieri in mia presenza?
Vai ridicularizar meu cavaleiro
 bem na minha frente?
Может, не будете оскорблять моих рыцарей?