;
The Iron Crown
Twisted and about to break
The tavern my Ancestor once saw...
The abbey my Ancestor once knew...
Restored to its former glory...
Two years of this...
Gnawing hunger sets in...
That'll do, pig...
We return to the worms of the earth...
Watch your step...
Blocked from life...
Valiant sacrifice...
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
In Sheep's Clothing
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
A terrifying figure emerged from the darkness...
Encouragement...
The end of the first year...
We all return to dust...
Only masterful technique will suffice in battle...
Our techniques sharpened to a razor's edge...
Our equipment polished to a mirror finish...
It takes more than brawn...
A team of hardened veterans...
Only the finest equipment will endure this torment...
Darkest sentinels...
A grueling adventure comes to a close...
A true champion emerges...
Like lambs to the slaughter...
No retreat, no quarter...
What is already Dead Cannot Die
A killer of striking force and wit...
And our training begins...
I've seen every corner of this ruined land...
The stresses were unbearable...
The first evil to fall...
The price we pay for sanity...
A strenuous adventure comes to a close...
A collection of treasured antiques...
Weeding out the weak...
The first of many has fallen...
A rumination, a prayer, and a confession...
A drink, a hand, and a companion...
A sobering visit with the departed...
The first of many victories...
Welcome home...
Discretion, my old friend...