On the shores of Dimiscia
Lies it's bustling capital
With a castle made of ivory
And it's outskirts poor and dull.

Amidst the huddled masses,
Of knaves and beggars of the town,
Marches forth a fatebound hero
Who's been summoned by the crown.

The throne room doors creaked open
To a great majestic hall
And into Ivory Keep he strode
To answer his king's call.
The way was lined by steelclad knights
And nobles of the land
At the end he faced to king
Who spoke his great command.

I king Ghermund summon thee,
Darius the Unyielding.

Three days have passed since my life
Was threatened by an assassin.
While en route to his execution,
Bandits attacked and sprung him free.
We can't allow this vagabond
To live in lawless sin.
I know you can be my justice,
And bring his head before me.

5 years ago, at North Haven’s door,
Darius saved the kingdom, from the barbarian horde.
100 foes, vanquished by his hand,
Now once more, he'd serve his land.

My lord, I, Darius, shall do as you command.
I will purge the assassin from this land.
I have heard of one kingsguard, who survived the sneak attack.
I shall seek him out for any clue to guide me on my track.
A mission, a challenge. Assassin, escaped.
To bring this man to justice, he must confront his fate.
The hunter, the hunted. Redemption and sin.
As we turn this page of history, another shall begin.

A treacherous road, for Darius now lies ahead
Laid with vile foes, and the dead.
He must find the truth, hidden behind bold deception
Or he will fall to corruption.

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