You are brought to the main camp

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Belklund Army Camp

November 28, 1547 lll Status: naked and cold


You reach their main camp, where the King of Belklund, Ulfgaard the Cruel, sits atop a mountain of looted armors. He wears an intimidating white fur coat made from a polar bear, a sign of nobility. The head of the bear peaks out menacingly above his troubled brow. A man reaching his middle ages, his giant beard covers the scars of many battles.

A row of pikes rises out of the ground to his side like columns in a throne room. Atop the pikes are the heads of fallen Joslun soldiers. Before him is a row of nude nobles captured in battle. One by one they appear before him prostrated upon the snow, and one by one the pikes fill with decapitated heads. Their blood drips down the length of the pikes to paint the snow red.

Your turn. You drop to your knees then place your head upon the red snow. The executioner hovers above you, licking his lips.

The King shouts, “State identity Joslun noble!”

Naked and prostrated before him, you tremble at the thought that your life would end here:

I say:

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