In the hard, unforgiving land at the northernmost point of the Roman Empire lies a great wall. Once, the edge had been but a thing of thoughts and dreams, but one day the great Emperor from across the water had grown tired of such borders.
So, a wall was raised from the earth at his command. From afar, it looked invincible.Yet every wall has its weaknesses - if one looks close enough.In its shadow gather five thousand fearsome soldiers. Men bred to fight and kill.
The Sarmatians have suffered capture and defeat, but under a new command they are prepared to fight again.
For of the other side of the wall there are rumours. Of men closer to giants, of warriors who fight without fear or restraint. And the Sarmatians are called to defend against them.
To stand and fight. To die for Rome
