"The seals didn't weaken because you died. I weakened them in preparation for this day. I have seen his future the moment I saw yours. And his is a bright one. Much more than yours ever was. No hard feelings, okay?"
good end. and now he has a small tribe of giants under his command, a growing mercenary company with a stronghold, and the first of 4 orc strongholds' to soon fall under his command.
"The day I imprisoned you, I plotted for your death, were you ever to escape. I have been keeping this dagger with me for millennia. Hoping I would never have to use it. I loved you, Psyche. We were a pair. But you never loved me back. So, today, you finally die…"
Very good idea, each legendary creature or being could be the Lord or response person for that area as it grows in population.
Phoenix had shown him plans she had made while he was away about expanding the kingdom by making new villages and cities inside the Elven forest. But it was hard to make these happen or even have them grow if demons and corrupted beasts kept popping out from everywhere.
"Oh, please; I am almost fifty years old. I doubt I haven't heard more boring stories in my life. Factory work is far from exciting. Hit me with it," Guylaine said, waving dismissively.
His muscles were more defined than when she last saw him, and she could see them rippling with every movement he made. This had aroused her, and if her mother hadn't been downstairs waiting for them, she would have jumped on him on the spot.