"Mabel, don't let go of my hand!" Randolph shouted frantically, tugging his younger sister's right arm and gripping a unsheathe a short sword in his left hand as they run down a gruesome marketplace filled with dismembered bodies of townspeople and merchants.

Mabel cries hysterically as Randolph trawl her through the grisly passageway, seeing the mutilated bodies of civilians lying in a pool of there on blood as laugher and screams can be heard all around them.   

As a pack of green goblins, primitive loincloths, and makeshift armor plating was pursuing them.

Suddenly Mabel trips unexpecting; she falls to the ground as men latch onto her ankle, holding tightly as pleading the two youths to save him from the dying, as the green goblins were coming closer to their prey.

 "Let go of my sister, you noble bastard!" Randolph shouts angrily at the aristocrat, holding onto his little sister's leg.  Randolph lets go of his sister's arm quickly and runs over to pry Mabel's ankle from the rich peddler's hand. 

Mabel freezes in fright of the wounded aristocrat display across his back, as words couldn't escape the lips of the young toddler as the man deliberately latches onto the four-year-old leg.

"Fuck you, illegitimate filth! You should gladly die for my lord's wellbeing !" Man shouts as he pushes Randolph off to the side, making him drop his short sword on the ground.

Without warning, black clouds were accumulating around the area. Mabel and Randolph were trapped as the goblins party looked up at the sky and noticed the atmosphere changing eerily above them. The crimson lightning bolts were slithering through dark cumulonimbus clouds.

Until a massive bolt of vermillion lightning strikes the ground, thunderous blow toppling anything within its vicinity.

What came next was smog of debris expelling from where the lightning bolt struck the earth. Ensnaring everyone in a dust devil hurling sentiment and dust into victims and perpetrators.

Randolph coughs uncontrollably as a bit of dust enters his body forcibly; he croaks aggressively to remove the dirt from his mouth.  Randolph looks up and notices something strange moving in the dust devil as a human figure could be seen standing within the twister itself. As the dust settles, a red mantle could be seen failing around the person's neck as it drapes off the right shoulder. 

The dust cloud clears and reveals the man's entire body. A Red Sentai warrior with a helmet visor resembles a Medieval knight Armet, with red leather breastplate covering his torso and a Phoenix belt buckle latched around his waist.

Soon voice could be heard coming from the warrior helmet, informing him of his surrounding.  

"Attention, enemy threat detect within the area engage with caution—battlesuit grid energy at eighty-five percent!" The battlesuit response to the person in the red sentai armor. 

Soon man voice could be heard responding to the suit command. "What- where am I? What do you mean, "engage with caution."  The warrior's eyes open briefly within the helmet visor as 

[EMERGENCY MISSION! Save Baltimore Village and Subjugate Raid Army!]

TASK COMPLETION:

Subjugate 20 Golbin Warriors 0/20

Subjugate 10 Golbin Archers 0/10

Subjugate 2 Orge Commanders 0/ 2

Extinguished and Demolish Building fires!

Defeat Demonic Goblin Lord 0/1

Save and heal Orphan  Girl hostage!

Save and heal injured Orphan Boy!

Bonus Task:

Save and heal lord son, and him over two people!

Gain the trust of the townspeople and Priestess of the Saint Church!

Reward

"Mabel, don't let go of my hand!" Randolph shouted frantically!"

Tugging his younger sister's right arm and gripping a unsheathe a short sword in his left hand as they run down a gruesome marketplace filled with dismembered bodies of townspeople and merchants.

Mabel cries hysterically as Randolph trawl her through the grisly dirt road, seeing the mutilated bodies of civilians lying in a pool of there on blood as screams of trapped pedestrians can be heard coming from the building being burnt alive by the demonic army below, igniting their homes with torches as they goblin party pillage their home for goods.

Goblin warriors and Orge warriors were killing men, boys, and the elderly. As they took the women and girls as their prize and