The field was aflutter with the banners of King GarGar’s assembled army. The horses were excited by the sound of the trumpets blaring, their mouths dotted with froth. The pink, white and chartreuse of His Majesty’s tricolor stood out as his standard bearer rode directly behind him. The mounted knight held the royal insignia up high for all to see. If that wasn’t enough to single the King out, on his helmet rested a golden crown that glinted in the bright morning sunlight.