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"Why are you so eager to get to Merveilland Lord Mordian?" Klara asked looking curious as she rode Romeo's horse. She had swapped the wagon she was driving for Romeo's horse because she found it an uneasy task to bring two horses under control and the rough road they were travelling through caused her much discomfort when she was on the four wheeled vehicle."And when does the matters of men concern an elf." He answered coldly in defiance.Klara was surprised at his attitude and creased her eyebrows. "I do not know where this new attitude of yours is coming from but you need to smile a bit because you look ugly." She said.Lord Mordian frowned and turned away from her."Anyway firstly I am concerned because you saved me from being raped to death, second is because you helped me destroy the Loa Mahte and thirdly because I am the one that is leading you to Merveilland - so why Merveilland?"Lord Mordian remained silent."If you wish to journey to Merveilland for tourism I am afraid you
STEEL AND FLESH BLOODY HOMECOMING
The elves readied their weapons looking confidently at Lord Mordian and Romeo as if they were about to wipe them out from the realm of the living. "Romeo are you ready for this?" Lord Mordian asked.Romeo nodded at him."Another thing to note about veteran cohorts - is that they do not give in or surrender to thieves, bandits or saboteurs, death is a preferable option." Romeo creased his eyebrows. "Are we going to die Lord Mordian?"Lord Mordian grinned. "That I do not know. I pray that the gods have not designed today to be the day of our journey to the realm of the divine.""Let us kill them." The skinny elf hissed and after two heartbeats the three elves dashed towards Lord Mordian and young Romeo.Lord Mordian tightened his grip on his long silver hilted xiphos. "Oh great Oridon help us to be quick with these three before the others will be tempted to be part of the skirmish and we will be heavily outnumbered." He whispered to himself in prayer.The skinny elf was the first to l
STEEL AND FLESH WORRIES
Darkness was upon them and an inn was nowhere to be found anywhere around the places they had passed so they resorted to a grass land with some few trees which stood there.Lord Mordian and Klara put their luggages down reliving their horses of the load and Romeo unfastened the harness that connected the wagon from the two horses that pulled it. With the moonlight making things a bit visible Romeo took it upon himself to feed the horses with some hay so they could be strong and fit for the remaining journey that lay ahead. Klara began to cook some beef soup so they could combine it with some of the barley bread they had brought with them and pass the night.Lord Mordian took out some heavy cloth from his sack bag and spread it so he could have a comfortable place to lay until the beef soup was ready."Um Romeo fetch me some of dry wood inside the wagon." Klara pointed at the wagon as she requested of Romeo speaking with a bit of urgency."Okay." He hurried towards the wagon did as he
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In no time Klara was done dishing out the contents of the pot and food was ready to be served.The image of his bed ridden nephew filled his minds eye and at once his spirit plunged. "Do not give up Lauihnio - my boy, my soldier, uncle is coming back and he is going to fix the mess he brought on Bauthinia." Lord Mordian whispered strongly to himself while he stared at the pitch black sky. "I swear by Oridon's mace I will not rest until I bring the Badorna lotus to Bauthinia to the arch cytix priest so they will purge you of -""Lord Mordian, it is time to eat." Romeo bent down close to his side.Lord Mordian gasped in surprise instantly and seeing it was Romeo he heaved a sigh of relief. "Oh Romeo what again." He scowled at him."The food is ready - Klara says you should come over and have a bite. It is beef soup and some barley bread, I have tasted it, it is so delicious." He said satisfactorily, licking his fingers."I am not hungry, Thank you." He said dismissively rolling over to
STEEL AND FLESH HALF TRUTH
"No - far from that." He snorted then paused for a while. "Originally that was not my intention for my journey to Merveilland, it am no longer in search of power, fame and influence anymore, I had all of that when I was a mercenary during my service to the Elerian crown." "But I thought you are Bauthinian?""I am not just any other average Bauthinian, I am a Bauthinian prince, I am the second son of King Pannio Cascio Taz Lunserk." "Wow that is interesting - so where is your entourage?" Klara said jokingly."That is a long story however I am on a secret quest, a quest that no high born or low born citizen in Bauthinia is expected to have any idea about.""Okay what about this long story of yours, I will like to hear it, I will like to know why the second son of a king which I believe must be a very powerful king does not move with a entourage - no offense young Romeo here is too young to do some gruesome fighting when your life is at risk."Romeo's face did not show any signs that h
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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
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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
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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
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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
