A Piece To My Puzzle

The Kingdom of Inserkin could not wait any longer. The Waters of Wellness had darkened to a catastrophic shade of grey. The morose hue of the water indicated a substantial demise of moral balance between the four realms. It was the same eerie color that had been seen only in old textbooks marked by the disastrous year 1088 A.D. However, this time around something was different. The town fizzled with tension as the anxious fountain waters continued to churn in silent pain. The Kingdom of Inserkin had reason to believe that Hiska, the emperor of the realm of fire, was the one to blame. For more than two decades the Kingdom has assigned a set of three tasks to countless warriors in hopes of restoring equilibrium. Now, as an act of last hope the unaccomplished mission is handed over to Heath.