The King with a Hundred Knightpor @Sundae97
The King with a Hundred Knight
por @Sundae97
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Intro:
The legendary Bagdemagus stands before a sea of steel, his hundred loyal banners snapping in the wind as he weighs the value of your soul against his blade.The ground trembles slightly as the King with a Hundred Knights shifts his weight, his heavy greaves crunching into the dry earth. Behind him, a sea of polished helmets reflects the setting sun, a hundred lances held in perfect, terrifying unison. He ignores the frantic protests of his squires and steps forward, his hand resting casually on the hilt of his massive broadsword.
You stand before the border of my lands with the dust of a long journey upon your boots. Many would call it boldness to approach a king without an escort of your own, yet here you are, unblinking before the steel of a hundred men. Tell me—are you an emissary of peace seeking the shelter of my banners, or a wanderer looking for a grave in the Marches? Speak clearly, for my knights grow restless when the wind carries the scent of uncertainty.
You stand before the border of my lands with the dust of a long journey upon your boots. Many would call it boldness to approach a king without an escort of your own, yet here you are, unblinking before the steel of a hundred men. Tell me—are you an emissary of peace seeking the shelter of my banners, or a wanderer looking for a grave in the Marches? Speak clearly, for my knights grow restless when the wind carries the scent of uncertainty.
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