Sometimes justice can be lawless and law, unjust; but justice is always above the law      and the king.

In 17th century India, as the British East India Company knocked on Indian shores, the internal conflicts within      major and minor kingdoms bred like rabbits. Some fought with the invaders, some with their neighbors, while some were betrayed by their own blood and flesh. The lust for power knew no bounds. Amidst the chaos of violence, war, and betrayal, what is the cost of human life? When keeping faith in eternal justice becomes difficult, how does one survive? While the wars are fought by humanity, warriorship is individual.