While tyrants rule and shadows grow, we bravely brave the night.
With courage, in fight, our oath resounds: For light and splendour of life!

Take sword and staff and dragon fire, go with us into battle!

After what felt like an eternal march to the east, I finally reached ›Ramshorn‹ in the early morning hours, a city that was already visible on the horizon a day...

When I arrived in ›Cesterfield‹, I booked a room at ›The Guardsman‹ and threw the bag I had wrapped this disgusting Minion in into a corner. The last days he ha...