;
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...
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...
Sentimental relics from our forefathers...
A terrifying figure emerged from the darkness...
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
Darkest sentinels...
Only masterful technique will suffice in battle...
No retreat, no quarter...
More blood soaks the soil...
What is already Dead Cannot Die
A true champion emerges...
Encouragement...
Discretion, my old friend...
The stresses were unbearable...
That'll do, pig...
Weeding out the weak...
I've seen every corner of this ruined land...
The first of many has fallen...
A grueling adventure comes to a close...
A killer of striking force and wit...
The first evil to fall...
The price we pay for sanity...
A strenuous adventure comes to a close...
It takes more than brawn...
A collection of treasured antiques...
And our training begins...
A rumination, a prayer, and a confession...
A drink, a hand, and a companion...
The first of many victories...
A sobering visit with the departed...
Welcome home...