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A poem from our Hero

I have a nice wife, a nice fief too, a castle on a hill with a magnificent view. I have fertile lands, and villages that thrive, hundreds of troops who somehow stay alive. My coffers are heavy, my warband is fed, my enemies see my banner and occasionally drop dead. I have horses and armor, silver and grain, a hall full of nobles complaining again. By every measure, I’ve won at this game. I’ve conquered, grown wealthy, and built up my name. Yet I stand on my battlements when the campaigning is done, watching the mountains fade with the sun. My wife is beside me. My kingdom is strong. My vaults overflow. But something feels wrong. I’ve everything a lord could possibly acquire… Maybe what’s missing another fief to desire. submitted by /u/t-o-m-u-s-a [link] [comments]

In the Memoriam of Qarais The Scholar

He was a brave man. I hired him very early of the game, and noticed his very good skill with medicine. He was good with one handed swords and Always when i entered a tournament, he was there too, mostly as my enemy. Once he won me in the finale. With his help, i regenerated my HP much faster. His medical skill was at 130. Sadly he died at a siege against the battannia. Fought bravely until the last drop of his blood, died with honor. With his help we gained the control of the castle, but it cost us the best companion anyone can have, i can never find a replacement for you. I will miss our times at the tournaments. Always when I enter a tournament, I will think of you. Thank you, for coming to the memoriam of Qarais The Scholar.



Submitted May 30, 2021 at 02:29AM by cattogamer https://ift.tt/2TuCGzW

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