The ancients speak of a tribe long forgotten, proud warriors, lovers and kings. Respected by the Romans, feared by their neighbors, theirs was a legacy of glory and honor.

For five hundred years they wandered, calling no place home, until the time of the great gathering, when a leader arose. He rekindled the fires of the ancient halls, and made the Romans pay for their arrogance.

Those days of glory shall soon return. Their name shall once again be spoken with reverence in all of Celtia. Niafer, MacRoth and Cumhaill shall tremble at the speaking of the word....... VOLCAE.