After leaving earth in a pathetic way, Asher finds his soul in the body of a baron's bastard son. As the last surviving member of the Ashbournes, Asher must take up the mantle and build his territory or die in the jaws of a beast or the blades of hungry nobles greedy for his territory. Luckily, he did not enter this man-eat-man world without support. [Ding! Soulbinding successfully completed.] [Would the host like to upgrade your bronze-ranked butler to a powerful silver-ranked swordsman? Yes or No.] ............. https://discord.com/invite/8Ufe4789YX
Winter Stronghold!
Clip! Clop!
Asher rode into the stronghold, flanked by Moses and Simon. As they entered the city, all eyes turned to them, mostly because of Asher's striking appearance and then to the sight of the armor they wore.
One glance and anyone could tell they were no ordinary travelers. Asher, their leader, had remarkable features, looked like a figure out of legend—his chiseled features and white hair gave him the air of a prince, and while the other man beside him also had white hair it wasn't as white and it was longer than the leader's. A black eyepatch covered one of his eyes and a massive axe was strapped to his back, an unmistakable symbol of prowess!
Simon, the third, looked far more ordinary—except to those who recognized him as a captain. So being a familiar face to many in the city, his presence alongside the other two fueled curiosity and speculations among the crowd.