(Mostly an unrelated story).

Banan served as the right hand to Escaba of the southeast. Banan wore a beak like metal helmet, crowned with a leather frill that continued down his armors back. His armor was lackluster given his position, only a small chest plate and chain mail would do for him. He watched through passionless eyes, as his fellow soldiers in front of him celebrated their last victory. Banan didn’t care. He didn't care that they won, he didn’t care they were alive. The only thing still caught on his mind was the next mission. Prior to the battle, Escaba had Banan summoned, and ordered him to lead the rest of his forces south after taking the delta city. His next target was the center of all **** imports, the great fleet of Yen. Around him, his soldiers partied. But Banan himself only gripped his weapons, a sword and trident.