Prince Connor Wrath is beyond bored with his royal lifestyle. Receiving nothing but the most mundane tasks in the name of his kingly father and even less respect than the court’s jester, he dreams of a life beyond the land of Lynnwood. There’s only one catch. The gods of old have forbade travel past the harbors and inlets of the only land he’s ever known. Who are these gods, where have they gone, and why would they insist on such a questionable boundary? Connor, with his trusty blade and a head full of “Gods’ Crop”, is determined to be the first who defies the laws of the disappeared deities and venture past the horizon. Unbeknownst to him, Connor was “chosen” from birth. Greatness, however, exists within the eye of the beholder and is rarely a part of the deal.