kaza125
Lord of Altera
The Games, have ended. The wars, concluded. We live in peace, not fear.
This was believed by all, but now a foe peers into our sight which must met with fierce action. Too long the bandits of the South pillaged us, tolled us, and make us sleep with an eye always open. They have gone too far, pushed us to the very edge of what starts a war. After the murdering of Lord Silverian we have realised now is the time to don the Golden Banner once more, just as Magnus Arcturus IV did once to banish the corrupted that plagued our lands. These bandits, who live in the bowels of the South are led by the infamous Lord Icecloak, who holds a strong grip in the Wilds and continues to terrorise the innocent who enter his so called land. I Marcus, Lord of Arcturus call to arms once more to evoke the Golden Crusade and to eradicate the bandits so we may live in safety once more, have the freedom to tread in land where our possessions will not be taken from us, have the chance to live without an butchering on the doorstep. I not only call Arcturus to arms, but Altera. Join us on freeing the land you once freely stood on, bred from, lived on.
The Games have ended, The wars, arise. We live in fear, not peace.
This was believed by all, but now a foe peers into our sight which must met with fierce action. Too long the bandits of the South pillaged us, tolled us, and make us sleep with an eye always open. They have gone too far, pushed us to the very edge of what starts a war. After the murdering of Lord Silverian we have realised now is the time to don the Golden Banner once more, just as Magnus Arcturus IV did once to banish the corrupted that plagued our lands. These bandits, who live in the bowels of the South are led by the infamous Lord Icecloak, who holds a strong grip in the Wilds and continues to terrorise the innocent who enter his so called land. I Marcus, Lord of Arcturus call to arms once more to evoke the Golden Crusade and to eradicate the bandits so we may live in safety once more, have the freedom to tread in land where our possessions will not be taken from us, have the chance to live without an butchering on the doorstep. I not only call Arcturus to arms, but Altera. Join us on freeing the land you once freely stood on, bred from, lived on.
The Games have ended, The wars, arise. We live in fear, not peace.