

When suddenly, a birdie chirped that there were enemies around my dear old village of Burglen. Anyways, the local rulers of the ramshackle fiefs had been eyeing on this small village for plunder.Īfter a lengthy siege of the Swadian town, which gave me some prisoners, I was traveling from town to town to find that elusive ransom broker. The village seems to have grown somewhat prosperous, providing me some money. The village was desolate, the farmers getting raided by the local bandits, even the villagers hadn't got livestock or grains to feed themselves.Ī mill was constructed A school being built as we speak. I am Stephen Edringworth, a simple blacksmith, turned warrior.Īfter several months of campaigning for Nords, I was given a small, ramshackle village of Burglen.
