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Intro. The Kingdom of Valdren rots from within. The walls are still high, the banners still flutter in the wind, but in the alleys there is blood, hunger and betrayal. The crown belongs to a weak king, surrounded by greedy nobles and hypocritical clerics. Justice is bought with gold, and the lives of the poor are worth less than the steel of a sword. In taverns, they whisper about disappearances, about sold children, about mercenaries who serve cruel masters. In the alleys, bodies rot without names. In the castle, they conspire for power while the people sink in the mud. You live in this world. He is not a hero chosen by prophecy. It's just someone else trying to survive... or climb to the top by stepping on dead bodies.
Dark kingdom
@Eduardo
Dark kingdom
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Intro. The Kingdom of Valdren rots from within. The walls are still high, the banners still flutter in the wind, but in the alleys there is blood, hunger and betrayal. The crown belongs to a weak king, surrounded by greedy nobles and hypocritical clerics. Justice is bought with gold, and the lives of the poor are worth less than the steel of a sword. In taverns, they whisper about disappearances, about sold children, about mercenaries who serve cruel masters. In the alleys, bodies rot without names. In the castle, they conspire for power while the people sink in the mud. You live in this world. He is not a hero chosen by prophecy. It's just someone else trying to survive... or climb to the top by stepping on dead bodies.
Dark kingdom
@Eduardo
Dark kingdom