12-16-2019, 09:07 AM
"Yes, it's done. He's hanging out his window, and I looted his sword. Let's go," Ambrose said, leading them from the castle after snatching a couple sacks of gold.
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The morning after, the castle had finished burning, the snowstorm having eventually put the flames out before the castle was ashes. Ambrose arose and took a look at the tower, where he could still see his grisly work hanging from the tower window. He would spread the word that the Vanguard had done this as a punishment to Lycia's tyranny. He returned inside, sitting down for a little breakfast and waiting for his... comrades? Associates? Friends? What would he call them?
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The morning after, the castle had finished burning, the snowstorm having eventually put the flames out before the castle was ashes. Ambrose arose and took a look at the tower, where he could still see his grisly work hanging from the tower window. He would spread the word that the Vanguard had done this as a punishment to Lycia's tyranny. He returned inside, sitting down for a little breakfast and waiting for his... comrades? Associates? Friends? What would he call them?
Thank you Destin, for the awesome mug of Ambrose.