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Legacy of Eldric: A Tale of Ruler

Warning! Really heavy on the slice of life. Enjoy! ================================== The Blackwood Barony, a lush paradise on the outskirts of the Kingdom of Naloria, is the home of the Balmore Household. Led by the skilled and powerful Sir Garret Balmore, the Forest's Warden, this group of formidable knights safeguards the kingdom's frontier. Living and training in the heart of the forest within the Blackwood Keep, a massive fortress, they have honed their combat skills to perfection, their might rivaling even the Barons' forces. The eldest son of Sir Garret is called Eldric and he was once one of the stronger knights in the household an even had the honor of saving the crown princes life. He basked in that glory, but that all turned awry as he was framed for staling the second prince's horse. He was to be sentenced to death, but luckily for him the crown prince came up for him. He was excused from death due to his military service at the border and him saving the crown prince's life Even though he was excused of a death sentence, his core was broken an he was exiled. Left with nowhere to go he travelled west. When he came a undiscovered area rich in life and sustenance he decided to build himself a home. When he was finished building his house a sound resounded in his mind. * Ding * Congratulations for building your Keep and awakened the Knight Household system. Thats right. Eldric has awaited 20 years for his golden finger without much hope and on this very day he has found his salvation. Join Eldric as he starts his journey and building his own kingdom. ------------- I created a discord server for those wanting to enjoy it in more detail? https://discord.gg/UYvHsZGhrC

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The meeting in the northern star commerce

The two knights on the top of the staircase glanced at one another before the other man, clearly older by the sound of his voice, asked, "Prove it! How are we to know you are not lying." 

His words immediately brought back the tense atmosphere when the butler tried reaching into his robe. "Whoa! Wait, just let me get the proof," he explained, his hands slowing down until he rummaged about a bit before pulling it back out.

A bronze-looking medallion was pulled out, and the butler threw it to one of the men, who caught it warily. He raised the medallion to observe it before he raised his arm, "Leave us. Go back to your guard duty. They are who they say they are." The older man dismissed the knights at the bottom of the stairs.