Your father, of blessed memory, stumbled on this desert paradise many years ago. He settled here, got married, and eventually you were born, unfortunately your birth was followed by the births of your three brothers. Your childhood was filled with constant argument, fights and rebellions as your ungrateful siblings simply refused to realize the fact that you were older and wiser and knew what was best for them, ungrateful little snots. The realm was divided equally among the the four of you upon your fathers death. Much to your shock the brats repeatedly refused your generous advice often doing the opposite out of spite. Reluctantly you decide to teach them a lesson and call up your troops.