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"Are you serious, that is good news, Romeo do you hear that?" He gave him a pat on his shoulder. "Here in Merveilland it is so easy to get the red feverfew plant - that means we will retrieve it without any fuss and with everything in place we will be back home in no time." Lord Mordian smiled feigning happiness.Romeo was not excited because he was aware that Lord Mordian was lying but he had to play along with his master, he put up a fake smile to cover up his disappointment towards Lord Mordian."I think you would have been less worried if you had talked to me about your need for the red feverfew plant." Said Klara."I am sorry Klara, the thing is that I have a problem with trusting people - I am sorry.""Apologies accepted Lord Mordian." She nodded gently. "Now let me leave you to your food, I am feeling sleepy, good night boys." Klara stood up from where she was sitting and moved to sleep behind the wagon which was distant from them.Lord Mordian was done with his beef soup but h
STEEL AND FLESH RISKY LIVING
It was dawn and all three of them were set for the journey having arranged their belongings properly on the horses and also inside the wagon however they did not take a bath due to the absence of a water body nearby but instead they put on new clothes. Their journey was smooth without the troubles of any brigands, they rode on the beasts and after about an hour the big tall gate to Pinkiland was now visible from afar. Apart from sighting the gate which was open The three travellers could see some elves walking in and out of the gate. At the sight of her fellow elves moving in and out of the gates she was filled with joy, she believed that with the gate open and her fellow elves moving in and out of the city things were not as bad as she thought because before she had travelled to Payan there was a lockdown in Pinkiland, it was a move to reduce the spread of the Skin rotter and that effort by the Pinkiland authorities were followed up strictly. "Look." She pointed towards the distant
STEEL AND FLESH FAMILY
Klara looked worried. "Why does the government allow these creatures from outside to come into our city when they are fully aware of what the Skaezer has done to their own cities." She snapped."Hey keep your voice low, you do not need to sound like a segregate here in the open, It is bad." Dejar motioned for Klara to calm down. "No one knows why the government allowed them to come into our city however by the order of prince Elrond the soldiers at the gate make sure that no one with the Skaezer uses the gate either coming in or going out.""You also make sure you cover your nose and mouth cause they say the disease is air borne." The third elf said with his crackling voice."Yes that is true."Klara shook her head in dismay. "This is so sad hear." She said. "How many elves have died due to Skaezer?"Dejar held his chin. "According to the government about a thousand six hundred." He replied.Klara's eyes were wide open. "A thousand six hundred." "Yes that is how bad it is.""Great Or
STEEL AND FLESH THE DEADLY PLAGUE
She got down from her horse and moved towards her brother. "Hello Nogolas, how are you." She moved to hug him but he restrained motioning for her to keep her distance. She scowled confused at the sudden behaviour of Nogolas her brother.Lord Mordian was surprised at this too and wondered if he was under the influence of wine or a magic spell."Let me see your skin." Nogolas requested coldly. He seemed to be very cautious."Oh my skin." Klara recovered from the shock and raised up her long sleeve so she could expose her skin to her brother.Lord Mordian flashed his eyebrows and breath a sigh of relief.After carefully glancing at her skin from a distance he became relaxed and smiled once more at her. "You are okay big sister." He said. "Sorry for all of that, I am just being careful so that I will not get infected that is all." He chuckled.Both of them hugged each other affectionately. "Oh I miss you all." She smiled as she was filled with joy to be back home."Zair! Zair!" He called o
STEEL AND FLESH THE VISIT
"As you are out there make sure you are careful, avoid skin contact with other people and remember to cover your nose." Nogolas warned."Yes I will Nogolas - thank you for the advice." Lord Mordian said. "So I will be off then." He moved out of the house and closed the door behind him.He moved over to Craigan and began to unpack his luggages, Zair had come out of the house to pick up some of the things that were inside the wagon and on the horses. "Um Zair." He called out. Zair turned to him. "Please look after my horse for me and make sure the bags are unpacked - hear is a gold coin for you." He flipped the coin at Zair and he caught it, still static at the point where he stood. With the coin in his hands he examined it and after that he grimaced at Lord Mordian looking at him with threatening eyes while he clenched his jaw. "This is not Pinkiland coin and Goldsmith services are expensive." He flipped back the coin at Lord Mordian. "I do not need your coin - every luggage here will
STEEL AND FLESH THE KING OF BLOOD
The name of the castle was castle Bredaz and it was located at the heart of Pinkiland, luckily for Lord Mordian Klara's family house was not too far from it.Castle Beraz was a stunning example of elven design and architecture. The body of the castle was evenly shaped with five spired towers of the same size reaching up to the sky. The spires were interconnected with the main tower of the castle which was extremely larger than the rest via a series of walkways, well built and beautifully decorated with lilies, chrysanthemum, hydrangea and orchid plants.The main body of the tower was made up of four floors with the towers rising up to forty to fifty five feet and it was made up of beautifully decorated windows.Lord Mordian got down from his horse close to a place where about three elven soldiers were. They were gisting amongst themselves however they kept some distance from each other but that did not disrupt their flow and excitement in what ever topic they talked about. Considering
STEEL AND FLESH THE RETURN OF ARAN SERENG
"Wait soldiers, wait." Prince Elrond ordered before he moved towards Lord Mordian who was still gripped by the elven soldiers. He looked searchingly at him holding his face and turning it to the left and the right. "Let me ask you a question. What happens to Aran when the Sereng fails to yield and the ode of the pusta makka seems to tire?""The ode of the pusta makka is his creed till his death, the Sereng is for Aran, the cannibal is for the blood the flesh of his adversery is his prize, victory is blood and the way of the blade brings great gain, power, wine and bossoms of the females, whores and highborn alike." Lord Mordian recited with vigour.On hearing this a broad smile ran across prince Elrond's face. "If it is not the plain old bloody Mordius." He moved to hug him.Upon noticing prince Elrond's friendly gesture towards Lord Mordian the soldiers that took hold of him immediately unlocked his arms from their grip leaving free to hug prince Elrond."Great Corellon, you have cha
STEEL AND FLESH THE REUNION
"It has been ten years ever since I renovated this castle - and by the way you cannot blame me for leaving my castle in that way.""Why should I not blame you?""You bloody stalwart we were fighting a series of wars by that time unlike now that we the inhabitants of the feudal tribes in Merveilland have decided to have some peace and quiet amongst ourselves." "Yes I can remember, series of blood baths occuring almost everyday - those wars that woke up the urge in me to become a cannibal.""You mean we because I too eat some flesh." Prince Elrond grinned.The servant appeared with an iron tray that contained an amphora and three silver goblets. When she was done serving the wine prince Elrond motioned for her to draw closer so he could whisper some words into her ear. She nodded her head when he was done talking and she walked out of the room closing the door behind her.Lord Mordian took notice of the servant who was a beautiful dark elf but he also wondered what prince Elrond had wh
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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
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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
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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
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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,
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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,
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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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THE SIEGE OF PRODLOUST 5
As the evening wore on, the relentless exchange of missiles between Bauthinia and Quania showed no sign of abating. The darkening sky became a canvas for streaks of fire and trails of smoke as projectiles cut through the air with deadly precision. The grim toll of casualties mounted on both sides, with soldiers falling amidst the chaos, their battle cries drowned out by the cacophony of war.The Quanian siege towers, though battered by the unyielding Bauthinian artillery, continued their slow advance with an unwavering determination. The massive wheels of the towers rumbled over the rugged terrain, inching ever closer to the towering walls of Prodloust. The defenders of Bauthinia were caught in a cruel dilemma, torn between diverting their attention to the menacing siege towers and retaliating against the unrelenting Quanian artillery.The relentless onslaught from both sides created a maelstrom of confusion and chaos on the battlefield. The Bauthinian soldiers worked tirelessly,
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THE SIEGE OF PRODLOUST 4
As the battle raged on, the defenders of Bauthinia swiftly set their plan into motion. On the ramparts, soldiers bustled around three massive cauldrons perched above an open flames, the air thick with the acrid scent of boiling oil.With practiced precision, they worked to ensure the oil reached a searing temperature, its surface shimmering with the intense heat.Lord Mordian's voice carried across the ramparts, his tone firm and resolute. "Prepare to release the oil on my command!"Soldiers lined up along the ramparts, ready to execute the order. Their faces were grim, hearts pounding with a mix of anticipation and dread as they awaited the moment when they would unleash the scalding oil upon the Quanian forces.Down below, the Quanian soldiers continued their determined advance, their synchronized march pushing and pounding the massive battle ram onto the gates. The ground trembled beneath their feet, each step and effort to ram the gates weakened the locks more and more, thus brin
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THE SIEGE OF PRODLOUST 3
The cacophony of battle reached a crescendo as the exchange of arrows between the Bauthinian and Quanian forces continued with unyielding determination. The sky was painted with the arcs of deadly projectiles, each arrow a messenger of death and defiance.The defenders of Bauthinia, knowing the importance of maintaining their archers' position, worked tirelessly to reinforce their fortifications. They scrambled to bring more bricks, stones, and timber, building makeshift barriers to shield the archers from the incoming arrows.Across the field, the Quanian archers adjusted their strategy, seeking to find gaps in the Bauthinian defense. They aimed for the weak points in the battlements, targeting the areas with fewer defenders and where the makeshift cover was not as effective.As the sun hung low on the horizon, casting an eerie glow over the battlefield, the archers on both sides continued to pour arrows into the air. The sky was a storm of wooden shafts, each one carrying the ho
