Equestria and the Griffon Empire were at each others throats once again.

The conflict had now been stretching on for 200 years. Celestia - tired of the constant squabbling was going to end it once and for all.

Only one thing stood between Celestia and 200 years of built up fury.

In the face of death sat one of the few left of Equestria's oldest race. A man, with a guitar, and a story.