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