Lonegladius
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- Joined
- Nov 19, 2012
Javin Ironhorn rolled his neck and slowly opened and closed his eyes. His brow was covered in sweat from a recent training duel with a pair of his finest warriors. But for now it was time to enjoy a reprieve. There were few enough moments to be enjoyed these days.
'This city has too many rats.' Javin thought as he leaned his head back against the nice plush cushioning that had once housed King Enric. The city in question that still had a minor rat problem that King Enric had ruled till about two weeks ago. Two weeks ago everything had changed. Javin and his Ironblades had stormed the city, broken through the palaces defenses and Javin had personally defeated King Enric with two swings of his silver axes crafted by the ancient smith Maxus.
The fight to secure the city had been easy. Running it was where things had become challenging. But Javin didn't want to think about that right now. So he sent a servant out, some timid squeak of a girl to summon his harem to his bed chambers. After that the new king left the throne room and headed towards the set of nice ornate purple and golden embossed doors that led to his large and overly plush bed chambers.