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The Iron Crown
Discretion, my old friend...
The first evil to fall...
A strenuous adventure comes to a close...
A grueling adventure comes to a close...
A team of hardened veterans...
Like lambs to the slaughter...
I've seen every corner of this ruined land...
Twisted and about to break
And our training begins...
It takes more than brawn...
A drink, a hand, and a companion...
A rumination, a prayer, and a confession...
Weeding out the weak...
The price we pay for sanity...
Encouragement...
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...
A true champion emerges...
Darkest sentinels...
The end of the first year...
Two years of this...
A collection of treasured antiques...
A killer of striking force and wit...
The first of many has fallen...
The stresses were unbearable...
Gnawing hunger sets in...
That'll do, pig...
We return to the worms of the earth...
Watch your step...
Blocked from life...
Valiant sacrifice...
No retreat, no quarter...
We all return to dust...
What is already Dead Cannot Die
More blood soaks the soil...
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
A sobering visit with the departed...
The first of many victories...
Welcome home...