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The Ruined Death Knight

After someone took my life away from me, I felt something or someone pulling my entire being together with my memories away from me and placing them into somewhere where it was cold and hollow. And when I thought that my life came back to me... I realized that my new life as one of the dead had already begun... "Who am I?" Which path will this soul choose? A path of Perseverance or a path of Ruination? * * * * P.S: This is my first novel that I write so there is bound to be mistakes...so go easy on me xD

Allenheim · Fantasi
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Arcsarah

Currently near the borders from the deserts of Azu´rah.

On the Northwest side was one of the closed villages which could potentially be called a city in a few years.

Since on the spot of the village, they had fewer frequent disasters such as sandstorms or monsters making their presence known to the people of Arcsarah.

That allowed the Arcsarah village to have a nice foundation which not only allowed buildings to be made of more durable materials but was also a hot stop for all merchants of the like to gather.

Every single compensated merchant knew the place of Arcsarah as it was a vital point for such merchants to resupply before they go back and sell it for profit in the vast desert where people were desperate for either food or water.

Bread that could be sold for the petty price of a few copper coins, could suddenly turn into a few silver coins instead.

For such reasons, people flocked to Arcsarah.