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The Iron Crown
A team of hardened veterans...
Like lambs to the slaughter...
Twisted and about to break
Our equipment polished to a mirror finish...
Our techniques sharpened to a razor's edge...
The tavern my Ancestor once saw...
The abbey my Ancestor once knew...
Only the finest equipment will endure this torment...
Only masterful technique will suffice in battle...
Restored to its former glory...
The end of the first year...
Two years of this...
Gnawing hunger sets in...
We return to the worms of the earth...
Watch your step...
Blocked from life...
Valiant sacrifice...
We all return to dust...
What is already Dead Cannot Die
Sentimental relics from our forefathers...
Strict Mode
Caretaker
Victory, such as it is...
In such haste...
Lone survivor
World End
In Sheep's Clothing
Les Jeux Son Faits
Just the Cheque
Her Last Dance
The Red Hook
Zealous Accusation
A Merciful Act
Beyond The Infinite
Ashes To Ashes
Darkest sentinels...
A true champion emerges...
There Are No Words
A Taste Of Madness
That'll do, pig...
A grueling adventure comes to a close...
It takes more than brawn...
Encouragement...
The first evil to fall...
A killer of striking force and wit...
Weeding out the weak...
A strenuous adventure comes to a close...
I've seen every corner of this ruined land...
The stresses were unbearable...
No retreat, no quarter...
More blood soaks the soil...
A terrifying figure emerged from the darkness...
The first of many has fallen...
Discretion, my old friend...
And our training begins...
The price we pay for sanity...
A drink, a hand, and a companion...
A rumination, a prayer, and a confession...
A collection of treasured antiques...
The first of many victories...
A sobering visit with the departed...
Welcome home...