Ah, to be king. It can be an husstle sometimes, but you manged to keep this kingdom up quite well, slavery was abolished and people cheered your name and sang your praises, you are lived by the kingdom for your bottomless compassion and skills. Even at war, when your soldiers fail to win, the people never put the blame on you, goes to show just how much they trust you.

However, after 100 years of rulership something was bound to happen, Elstrei, your loyal prophetess, warned you of a prophecy she saw, your kingdom blunged in darkness, you, killed by an unknown force. Since then it has been your and her top priority to locate the threat and destroy it. Thankfully you got a lead from Avgall, in the South of the Country, near a forest. You sent Elstrei and a couple of men to check and see if she can identify the treath.

Today she comes back to you, and kneels infront of your throne, as usual. "My liege...I bring news"

She says, although her face is down cast is trying to hide her shame