While there was nothing left that interested the noble, the Red Head's comments caused Lobrec to turn around as he rested his claymore on his shoulder. "It's Lo-brek churl and no one is forcing you to come along, though if you refuse my kindness there are many who will take your place...
Nestled off to the side of Val Anri lay the wagon spoken of waiting under the king's banners that rested along the imposing wall made out of necessity due to the kingdom's ignorance and folly. Adventurers and sellswords dotted the area around the wagon as group of men in blacken armor seemed to...
Bandits and monsters were nothing new to the roads of Vel Anir. Many an adventure could full his pockets slaying beast or acting as escort for merchants looking for extra insurance on their investment. However, something new came across the eyes and ears of the would be adventurer that plied his...
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