Two couples are driving along the Highway going towards the mountain on the northern part of Wilgrove. Wilgrove has large, deep mountains that can reach up to 10,000 feet. However, they are suddenly stopped by two men wearing metal breastplate, a sword and two automatic rifles. The couple rolled down their window. "Yes, what is the matter?" "Sir, you are going to have to turn around, this is now Odin's territory. Please turn around. The couple look at one another, then back to the men and they turned around.
"Sir, there is a small group of people who have taken over a portion of Wilgrove's mountain range. They have established a base at a privately owned castle. We do not yet know their intention nor do we know what they are capable of. I suggest we keep surveillance on them and maybe consider a sit down with their leader." Wilgrove's National Security Officer, Colonel Waltrip got done talking and flipped through the last of the slides.
The President slide back in his chair, and he close his eyes. "Ok, good enough, they don't pose a threat right now, not until we asses what they are capable of. Meanwhile, dig up whatever you can on their leader." The President gets up and walks out of the room.
Lord Zummer looks over the compound of his castle. Inside it's walls, men are practicing with their guns that ranges from handguns to .50 cal rifles. Outside of the walls, mortars are being fired into the mountain side. "We have united every small town and community in the mountain range, and they are all willing to serve under me. Wilgrove has forgotten it's Norse roots. We need to remind them, we need to bring back the Kingdom, and we need to bring back the military might of Wilgrove." Zummer speaks to himself as he watches. "Soon we will do that. Soon, we shall be a great and powerful nation once again."
