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Ruler of Iron and Flesh

Inian shook his head, "I know I couldn't. It's a rush, but I couldn't stay in constant danger for my entire life. I know that I can survive and be fine with you at my side, but eventually, I will need a quiet job." Marc sighed, "I get it. I think that I may want to do this for the rest of my life. It's great money, fun, and I get to fly around on a ship! I had just hoped maybe hoped that you would enjoy this as much as I did, and we could stay doing this for the rest of our lives." When his friend joins a mercenary group, Inian has only one choice: to go with him. With nations at war fighting for land that giant monsters roam, Inian must find his place in the world. Hearing an echo of a voice saying that he is destined to rule with enormous power, what will he do with this knowledge? Will he protect himself and his family while keeping the peace? Or will he destroy the world instead? Will his son, Alaric face the same questions? Follow them on their journey and watch as one becomes the Ruler of Iron and Flesh!

Cythraul · Krieg
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In Rudor

Alaric informed his squad the next day about what their mission was. His team seemed nervous that they'd be doing an infiltration mission.

They had gotten fake identification and were told to go in pairs of two to a housing unit that's been purchased by a couple of spies in Rudor for them.

Alaric and Eli were the pair riding together in the sky train when Eli voiced his concerns, "hey Alaric, doesn't assassination seem a little dirty to you?"

Alaric shook his head, "the Trostan Kingdom just tried it, so I don't see how we can't do that same."

"I can understand that...but from what I remember, Irigia doesn't really do assassinations. We've always been upfront about how and when we fight."

"The Queen is doing her best when the weight of the world is on her. She's trying to end this war as quickly as possible so we can unite and focus on Inian coming back into the world."