"You hear that?" The withering man held up his lantern while reading the letter which was brought before him "Your son's king now-" A soft smile appeared on the man's face as the soft blue light illuminated the rotting flesh of the man's face. "Only if you could see him" A sadistic chuckle left...
On this ever so a fateful day, the royal couple ventured out into the swamps. Putting their lives at risk in order to find out more to bring an end to the tyranny of the creature which haunts the swamps and the surrounding regions.
Unfortunately, neither The Duke nor Her Majesty The Queen...
Hadrians are still the type of people who would storm a beach with 27 men, crash a kid's sandcastle, and claim a heroic victory.
I am just part of those people now
Cuz I saw them do it, had a cold beer while watching them try to exorcise a dark spirit from it first. Holy water doesn't work well for the structural integrity of the sand castle