"You know I have been thinking my king."
"What have you been thinking Lord Garthine Polion?" king Lauihnio asked."I am thinking, maybe your uncle has a hand in this - maybe king Brothlander invading this lands is another plan of his to usurp your throne, to strip you of your crown. Lord Garthine Polion put up a sad, look making him look extremely disturbed. "I doubt that possibility Garthine Polion, my uncle Lord Mordian is locked away in one of our most protected fortress in all of Bauthinia and guarded by our most trusted soldiers." king Lauihnio said with assurance. "however I wonder how my uncle is very good at winning the hearts of men, only Oridon knows how many men he must have won over before he was convicted of treason.""Five hundred men your majesty." Lord Garthine Polion said. king Lauihnio raised his eye brows in amazement. "five hundred men - I assume most of them are dead - however I doubt anyone would want my crown especially at this time.""Are you sure of that." Lord Garthine Polion put up a sad smile."I am certainly sure Garthine Polion" there was some silence among both men for a while as they decided to watch the skirmish drills of the soldiers."How about the revolt your majesty?" Lord Garthine Polion asked. King Lauihnio was prompted by the question as he quickly turned to Lord Garthine Polion. he heaved a sigh."I leave that job to you and your scouts. however do you think our military have been in anyway affected by the news of king Brothlander and his army?""I have heard nothing of such sought, anyway as you can see the soldiers here take their drill seriously which means that they aren't short of passion for their jobs." Lord Garthine Polion pointed towards the field were the soldiers were."Something tells me that eh our army is short of motivation, can you think of something I can do to at least spur them up, maybe a feast, coin even women?"Lord Garthine Polion laughed. "women your majesty? some of these men here are married, how do you think their wives would react when they receive news of their husbands finding pleasure in the bossoms of another woman by the order of the king." He looked straight at king Lauihnio and after about three heartbeats both of them started laughing."Another thing my king do you think that with this threat posed on us by king Brothlander you are sure of the safety of the dragon egg in our lands?""Shhhh." the king motioned for Lord Garthine Polion to keep quiet. "it is forbidden to speak of the dragons egg in the open, believe you me this walls have ears, this is a secret that should be known to me, you, king Rashur and the arch cytix priest." he whispered. "I only made mention of that to you because you are my closet friend, you are a man I trust. I swear in the name of Oridon no member of my family knows about the dragons egg, not even my wife." he continued."How long has it been in our possession, this egg?""I don't know, since my great grand father's reign, according to tales I heard he found it in the woods while he went hunting with his men - apart from that I know nothing else about the dragon egg." He whispered cautiously looking around to be sure no one overheard their conversation."Ok my king about the soldiers, I believe they would love to hear you speak - to be honest during the joint campaign you inspired us all with the ferocity you showed while we fought the Quanians, some of them thought you were were out of your senses when you decided to be in the Frontline during the battle of Harenia" Lord Garthine Polion said."Yes I had a pop that day - I was so eager to shed blood given the fact that we had lost some good men when were ambushed a few weeks before that battle as a result of some misinformation from the Mocinians." king Lauihnio said coldly."You sure must be grateful to Heykzan for giving you victory and also letting you live. hardly does any man survive the Frontline while in battle with those beasts of men.""but I survived - however I would not refer to them as warriors for they are not as deadly as they look.""And you tasted some human flesh.""Wait, who told you that!" king Lauihnio snapped."It was sometime at dusk while you were close to a river don't worry that secret is safe with me I assure you that." king looked suprised for a moment he wondered what kind of a man Lord Garthine Polion was. he was however disappointed that the secret of him turning into a cannibal as a result of the joint campaign was known by a second party which was the man standing next to him. "If words about that spread I would have your head." he said coldly."Not a word will come out my king." Lord Garthine Polion said."However I believe your soldiers here would love to hear you speak. I am also eager to hear what you would say about keeping calm concerning news of king Brothlander - do you wish to speak?"
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EPILOGUE
Epilogue:Days had passed since Lord Mordian's successful but perilous attempt to harness the arcane forces and restore the fallen soldiers. The initial triumph had given way to a relentless and sinister consequence that now gripped him with an iron hold.Lord Mordian's once vibrant complexion had faded to a sickly pallor, his skin appearing almost translucent under the harsh daylight. Dark circles etched themselves beneath his eyes, marking the toll of sleepless nights and restless vigils.His once steady hands now trembled, the faint quiver betraying the constant strain he was under. His arms and legs felt as if they were aflame, an unrelenting burn that surged through his veins like molten lava. The physical torment was unceasing, a constant reminder of the power he had dared to command.The palms of his hands bore the brunt of the adverse effect. Sections of skin peeled away, leaving behind raw, tender patches that stung with every touch. Lord Mordian's fingertips were bliste
SHADOWS OF DOUBT: BENEVOLENCE IN QUESTION
"In times of war, there must be consequences for actions taken," Bongan Rodbar's voice carried an air of authority as he addressed the captive commander. "You are responsible for the pain and suffering this invasion has brought upon these lands. And now, you must face the consequences.""I was carrying out my orders!" The chief commander replied coldly, with a malevolent look at Bongan Rodbar.Bongan Rodbar turned to Lord Mordian and Lord Barthine Loust, his eyes steady. "Gentlemen, as a symbol of justice and retribution, one of you may choose to deliver the final blow. The choice is yours."A heavy silence hung in the air as Lord Barthine Loust exchanged a contemplative look with Lord Mordian. Then, in a surprising turn of events, Lord Barthine Loust unfastened his own sword from his side and stepped forward, his eyes locked on Lord Mordian."Lord Mordian," he began, his voice carrying a weight of sincerity, "it is you who deserves this chance. For all you have done, and for what yo
UNEXPECTED IDENTITY
As the dust began to settle on the battlefield, Lord Mordian and Lord Barthine Loust exchanged weary yet triumphant glances. The unexpected intervention of the Elerian warriors had turned the tide of battle in their favor, saving Prodloust from the clutches of Quanian annexation.Amidst the aftermath of the chaotic struggle, a presence drew their attention. Among the Elerian horsemen, a mounted soldier stood out, his demeanor exuding an air of command and authority. Even from a distance, it was clear that he was the leader of this formidable force, and his presence was a beacon of hope and strength.As the Bauthinian soldiers continued to regroup, Lord Mordian and Lord Barthine Loust's eyes were drawn to the mounted leader. His attire spoke of his status and prowess. He wore intricately designed chain mail that gleamed even in the dim moonlight, each link a testament to the craftsmanship that had gone into its creation. His helmet was a work of art in itself, adorned with elegant
RENEWED VALOR TRIUMPH
With a fierce determination, Lord Barthine Loust carefully lowered Lord Mordian to the ground, his movements deliberate and calculated. His grip tightened around the hilt of his sword, the cold metal a comforting weight in his hand. As the two Quanian soldiers charged towards him, he took a deep breath, his heart pounding in his chest.Ducking beneath the first swing of a Quanian blade, Lord Barthine Loust's movements were fluid and precise. He sidestepped another strike, the air whistling as the enemy's weapon sliced through the space where he had been. His mind raced, analyzing every movement of his opponents, seeking out their vulnerabilities.With a swift motion, Lord Barthine Loust parried a blow and countered with a calculated strike of his own. His sword met the Quanian soldier's weapon with a resounding clash, the force of the impact reverberating through his arms. He lunged forward, his blade finding its mark and carving a deep gash across the soldier's chest.However,
THE SIEGE OF PRODLOUST 7
Amidst the chaos, the spectral warriors led by Lord Barthine Loust and Gorloth charged into the heart of the Quanian forces with an otherworldly ferocity. Their armor gleamed with an ethereal radiance as they clashed with the enemy, cutting through the Quanian soldiers with unmatched skill and precision. The Bauthinian foot soldiers, who had been struggling earlier, were awestruck and filled with renewed hope as they witnessed the terrifying warriors with their haunting helmets fighting on their side.Amidst the clash of steel and the cries of battle, the Bauthinian soldiers couldn't believe their eyes. "Who are these warriors and why do they wear such haunting helmets?" one soldier exclaimed in disbelief. Another shouted, "We're not alone! They should be mercenaries hired by Lord Barthine Loust to help us defend our city!" The sight of these fearsome warriors turned the tide of morale, igniting a newfound fire within the Bauthinian ranks.Gorloth, with his long sword and battleaxe,
THE SIEGE OF PRODLOUST 6
Amidst the sea of chaos and carnage, Lord Mordian's focus was unyielding, his sword an extension of his indomitable will. Every strike he made was a tribute to the countless lives he aimed to protect. As a Quanian soldier's shield smashed into his face, a blinding flash of pain erupted, and he staggered backward, his vision momentarily blurred.But even in the midst of this disorienting blow, his training and instincts took over. The burly Quanian soldier lunged at him, his swift movements designed to exploit the momentary weakness. Hammering blows rained down upon Lord Mordian, testing his defenses. Steel met steel as Mordian parried and blocked the onslaught, his muscles straining against the powerful attacks.With each parry, he calculated his opponent's movements, his mind racing even as the world spun around him. His resolve was unshaken, his determination unwavering. In a lightning-quick motion, he sidestepped an incoming strike, his body moving with a grace that belied the
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