The crew got their stuff together and hit the road with Alexander in the lead.With a bunch of regular folks in tow, they were not exactly speeding along, but at least they were on the right track.Alexander was not sweating it. They would make it by dusk, and the real action was not until Friday th
The journey continued without incident, and they had a good time.The sun was still up as they reached the area where the Costa family's family home was rumored to be, covering several kilometers. Scouting the place would take a while."Stay put and keep out of trouble. I'll shoot up a flare when I
They had stumbled upon the eerie Ghostly Mansion, and everyone was thrilled. They lit a bonfire and gathered around it, basking in the warmth.With fresh water on hand, their packs of dry food ready to eat, and a spot to rest, life seemed pretty sweet.It was difficult to believe that just half a da
"I see it, right there. It's horrifying!" A terrified onlooker covered their eyes, curled up, and shook uncontrollably at the sight of the shadows.The rest, hearing the panic, covered their ears and looked down, too scared to take another glance."Like an ostrich with its head in the sand," Alexand
Dead?The news hit them like a ton of bricks. They had not imagined losing teammates, and the reality was tough to swallow.Three had ventured out, two were dead, and one was out of his mind. It was a crushing blow."We should bury them," said Nerine, her voice trembling as she grabbed a shovel and
Nerine and the others strained their eyes, trying to follow the blur of the two Lords of War as they darted around at breakneck speeds. It was like trying to catch smoke with their bare hands.The moment had arrived.Alexander felt the rush of energy as the two closed in on him with lightning speed.
Shadows darted through the Wyrmhold Mountain, the group moving at a brisk clip.The leader, Westin Morley, halted abruptly and called back to the others, his voice booming through the trees."Everyone, stop! Family heads, up ahead. We've got things to discuss."Westin, the big-shot elder of the Morl
Clang!The blow landed, but Alexander stood unshaken, the sound of metal ringing in the air. The feeble strike stood no chance against his energy shield.The assailant gaped in disbelief, eyeing their blade as if it were a counterfeit.With a shudder, Alexander sent a wave of energy slicing through