“One that has seen things that my lords would not believe.
With a dull thump the heavy oaken doors of the council chamber are thrown open much to the chagrin of its occupants: “What manner of insolent man would dare to enter this most secret of meetings without an invitation?” shouted the King.
Already the forges are working day and night, feverishly producing the greatest artifacts of war, those bold new inventions that are the Relics… but are they enough to hold the defense against this wave of darkness and hate? The barbaric hordes of invading forces only grow more ferocious by the day and they have recently found another ally in the despicably fiendish Daimyo. The King sits at the great table surrounded by his assembled War Council to discuss the current challenges that his realms have to face.
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