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STEEL AND FLESH THE MARCH 2
King Lauihnio then raised his hands to motion the soldiers to halt the rhythmic drumming of their shields, and at once, the soldiers halted, brought their chest out, and stood at attention before the king.With grave silence now upon the veteran ranks, king Lauihnio began to speak. "Members of my veteran army, I am sure that you are aware of the reason for your gathering here in this fortress, however my decision to march with you all was deemed unnecessary by some, maybe many, but I have my reasons, reasons of which I do not wish to disclose to you all even though some of you may understand my motivation to do so." He then turned to Lord Mordian."Before we begin the march to the palace, I will like to honour a man who has shown selflessness, with regards to ensuring that this kingdom thrives despite the threats from the enemy." He glanced upon the ranks and noticed the questionable looks on their faces, no doubt they were wondering who was the deserving individual amongst them, who
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"I will miss you too." Lord Mordian said, gulping down some saliva. "I have to go.""Wait!" She said immediately, then tucked her hand into a leather sack she was hanging and brought out two scrolls. "I know you have magical powers, however this scrolls will help you to enhance your potential as a sorcerer." She whispered into his ears.Lord Mordian stared confusedly into her eyes, took a quick glance at the scrolls before returning his gaze at Klara. "Where did you get this?" He asked."That is not important at the moment, all you need to know is that in this scrolls, lies the knowledge of powerful magical powers, capable of making you a more powerful mage like myself.""Why then did you give me -""Uncle!" King Lauihnio who was already mounted on his horse called, and without hesitation Lord Mordian turned around."We are ready, and we do not have all day. The council of elders await my return.""Okay Lauihnio." He nodded at him, before turning back to Klara. "Thank you so much." He
STEEL AND FLESH PRESSING MATTERS
"Good day Lord Wemblewin." Lord Mordian greeted, with a bright face, ignoring the cold look which was directed at him.Lord Wemblewin shook hands with him, but it was very obvious that this was done out of reluctance, however the baron said no word in response to Lord Mordian's greeting.Lord Mordian noticed this, and he did not bother greeting or exchanging pleasantries with the rest of the noblemen, because he could see that the majority of them were not comfortable with the fact that he was not behind bars.Soon they entered inside the extravagant castle, however Lord Mordian moved closer to Lord Garthine Polion. "Garthine Polion, it am starting to feel like it is better to be locked up in the dungeon, than to be in the midst of these fellows that are apparently filled with hatred and suspicion of me." He complained.Lord Garthine Polion grinned. "I do not know for you, but I take it as a good sign.""What! Why?" Lord Mordian scowled."It means that they have no idea what motivated
STEEL AND FLESH THE BOLDNESS OF A LION
Grave silence was now upon the courtroom, and all eyes were now fixated at Lord Wemblewin, who was the baron of Laoia. Great noblemen of Bauthinia, I great you all, you all have been very supportive, and helpful during my short reign as the acting ruler, of Laoia, and Bauthinia as a whole."I will like to thank Lord Garthine Polion, for providing constantly providing us with accurate information concerning the security of our King. Thank you Lord Garthine Polion for keeping an eye on our dear king so he would not fall victim of some greedy personalities that seek his crown and the power that was bestowed upon him by the gods." Lord Wemblewin turned to look at Lord Mordian which meant that his disrespectful speech, which alleged acts of treason was directed at the king's uncle, however Lord Mordian understood this, and grinned in response to what Lord Wemblewin just said."I also want to thank my Lord king Lauihnio for giving me an opportunity to lead this great and wonderful people,
STEEL AND FLESH APOLOGY
There was a big call for calm among the disagreeing factions, however the king looked undisturbed at the recent developments. Lord Mordian wondered why his nephew refused lying but instead stated clear that he was not going to oblige to the council's request.While the mumuring was still going on, Lord Mordian turned to Lord Garthine Polion, and motioned for him to come a bit closer.With Lord Garthine Polion bending towards Lord Mordian, the latter whispered into his ear. "I never knew that your king my nephew was as bold as this. I swear by Oridon's mace, I would never be bold enough to disregard the request of the council of elders, right in their faces."Lord Garthine Polion grinned, and returned back to his position behind the king's chair.With time, the noises died down after much effort from Lord Wemblewin, Lord Barthine loust and elder Rabon to call the assembly to order."With all due respect my king, I am sure that members of the council together with myself would like to
STEEL AND FLESH JUDGEMENT OR FAVOUR 1
A grave silence was now upon the courtroom, but it did not last long because after about twelve heartbeats, slight mumurs resumed once again because most of the council members started conversing with themselves, probably due to Lord Mordian's request for forgiveness."Uncle, what are you doing, this is very unnecessary." King Lauihnio whispered to his ear."Shhhh Lauihnio, I have to do this.""What if they refuse to forgive you?""I do not know, nothing will happen either way." King Lauihnio shrugged. King Lauihnio shook his head lightly, looking a bit embarrassed."Look Lauihnio, I am doing this out of courtesy, not because I am afraid of them." He said. "As a matter of fact I fear only the gods - and you."King Lauihnio was shocked at his uncle's confession however he struggled to believe what he heard from his uncle because to him, there was no way that he was a source of dread to unarguably the greatest and most lethal swordsman he had ever set his eyes on."It may seem shocking
STEEL AND FLESH JUDGEMENT OR FAVOUR 2
"You all wanted my verdict concerning my uncle? Here is my verdict and I swear by Oridon's mace, anyone that questions the decision I am about to make today, I will treat such offence as I will treat a man who is guilty of treason." He said firmly, before standing before his uncle face to face."How could you do this Lauihnio." He said. "After all I have done to prove my allegiance to your reign. Have you forgotten Merveilland, I swear by Oridon's mace you will be a fool to slay me, just to please these weak, old shitbags, who have good oratory skills, but are weak willed and would sell you over if they are heavily rewarded with coin." He uttered in vexation.King Lauihnio still looked unconcerned at his uncle, and even smiled sinisterly at him. "Get him on his knees."One of the soldiers stepped on lord Mordian's calf, an act that brought him on his knees, causing him to wince in pain.Now staring at death in the face, his heart began to thump. How could this be, what must have come
STEEL AND FLESH THE ARMORY
King Lauihnio was taking a walk with his sons, Aynam and Daeymen around the palace. The young princes aged fourteen and ten respectively were very much excited while they moved and interacted with their father."Dad, apart from studying, what else did you spend your time doing while you were in the woods?" Aynam asked."Why do you want to know Aynam?""Why shouldn't I know what my father is up to, or is it wrong to ask you about things that disturb me?" Aynam scowled.King Lauihnio smiled. "Oh Aynam, you never seize to impress me with your inquisitiveness, however I will tell you what I was doing in the woods apart from reading, and studying.""Tell me father." Aynam looked eagerly at his father awaiting his response."Well I was hunting.""Hunting?""Yes, hunting.""Wow, that sounds interesting, so what animals were you hunting?""Is that really necessary?" "Yes it is.""No I cannot answer that.""Dad." Aynam frowned, creasing his eyebrows to the center. "Come on, what animals were
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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
