The struggle for control of the empire is in full swing, as former allies in the war against a tyrrant fight one another for control of various territories across the land. Who possesses the skill to prevail in battle? Will pride or patience determine the winner? And how does one define winning in an age when fidelity and honor are discarded in the ruthless pursuit of ambition?

Liu Bei and his sworn brothers pledged an oath to deliver the people of China from war, famine, and cruelty, yet the actions they've taken since their oath, although necessary for their survival, have done nothing but make the situation worse. This weighs heavily on Liu Bei's conscience, which is almost paralized with guilt by the end of the battle against Lv Bu. Meanwhile, Cao Cao stands triumphant in the newly conquered province of Xu when the first snowfall of the season occurs. He sees this as an omen of continued good fortune, but as he is slowly enveloped in a white shroud of snow, it's worth remembering that white is the color of death and mourning. The suggestion is that death will follow Cao Cao for sometime to come.