Wein heads to Cavarin for the Festival of the Spirit, but it is a perilous journey with Mardenian remnants in the borderlands and rebellious lords at home. In Marden, Wein forges an unlikely alliance, but the intrigue goes into overdrive in Cavarin.
If not for that traitor,
my father would still...!
!...لولا ذلك الخائن لكان والدي ما يزال
Hätte er unser Land nicht verraten,
würde mein Vater noch …
¡De no ser por ese traidor,
mi padre todavía…!
Sans ce traître à la nation,
mon père n’aurait…
Se não fosse por aquele
traidor, meu pai ainda...