Claiming choice territory on the northern Penninsulas, the Kingdom of Man holds fast against the darkness roiling in the tundra. The mighty kriegsmesser, jokingly called a war knife, hews through bone and armor alike, while the arming sword is borne by every soldier. Their glaive armed shieldsmen form great battle walls to protect the longbowmen, and from horseback the cavalry swings their maces to destroy helm and skull alike!