Homecoming of the Warmaster

And the warrior stepped into the audience hall...

...To the boisterous cheers and shouts from the hundreds that filled up the place, all eager to get a glimpse of the renowned hero. Courtiers, nobles, soldiers and womenfolk alike all raised their voices to welcome the grizzled veteran...

...for word of his feats and accomplishments have reached every ear, from highborn to lowly peasant. That he has brought fame and expanded their kingdom; that he has vanquished all foes that stood in his way; that through each swing of his sword have kept the kingdom safe.

"Warmaster, WARMASTER!" They shout in unison.

With a motion of his hand, the King beckoned his greatest warrior up toward the throne. The warrior, still clad in his battered plate armour, stepped forward toward the dais. At the summit, the warrior knelt in fealty to his liege.

"Your reputation precedes you, warrior..." said the old King. "What you've accomplished through your actions, my best generals can only dream about."

Casting a skeptical eye at the warrior; for his face hidden as he knelt low, face touching the floor, and the old King continued, "From lowly soldier, to the best commander in the land... hmmm... raise your head up, warrior, so that i can see you face and know your name..."


"Dylan, of house clan Lim"

*alrighty guys, that's it for our warmaster league. Well done Dylan! A pat on the back for you, and a sixpack for the fridge... haha... Guys, let's share a sixpack for our Warmaster... so Warmaster, what's your brew? Mead, Ale?