Fredd is a damned man.
His wife taken, cursed by his own faith and ostracised from those he once cared about, the man who dreamed off joining the Silver Guard of Koenn has been replaced by a wretch stacking bricks in the city of Einburg. Around him, the kingdom of Koenn holds it’s breath, twin heirs both poised to inherit a throne that can only bear one of them. Prince Jakobb Ozlo desperately works to keep the nobles in his father’s court under control, while the Black Prince of Koenn, Hennrick Ozlo, marches out to battle once again.
With so much conflict on the horizon, Fredd can only scramble for his last shreds of hope, or be consumed by his own damnation.
Fredd is a damned man.
His wife taken, cursed by his own faith and ostracised from those he once cared about, the man who dreamed off joining the Silver Guard of Koenn has been replaced by a wretch stacking bricks in the city of Einburg. Around him, the kingdom of Koenn holds it’s breath, twin heirs both poised to inherit a throne that can only bear one of them. Prince Jakobb Ozlo desperately works to keep the nobles in his father’s court under control, while the Black Prince of Koenn, Hennrick Ozlo, marches out to battle once again.
With so much conflict on the horizon, Fredd can only scramble for his last shreds of hope, or be consumed by his own damnation.