The omens were ignored. The birth of a two-headed calf was the first sign. Then for seven straight days the sunset was disfigured by a greenish hue, just as the prophecies warned. People began to whisper of strange beasts roaming the wilds. Some investigated the tales, but were never heard from again. The people of Nimoan had forgotten war, but in the 6th Age, war is the reality and peace will be no more. Armies were gathered and sent forth, but only a few survivors managed to make it back