by Khasiar
It has been twenty years since the end of the Great War and peace has been brought to the three kingdoms. But Prince Eadwulf fears the worst. He has been ranging the borderlands for two years, far from the palace and his royal upbringing. His watchful eye has been ever fixed on the vast expanse of the desert. One day the Vornok will return.
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