After having fended off the predations of the Duc d'Castlefells, Artorian must now find his way out of the high hills by any means possible...
Breathing heavily and thankful that the mournghoul was gone, Artorian sat himself down upon a nearby rock and offered up a prayer to Sigmar. He removed his helm for the first time in months and retrieved a healing potion from his belt, greedily
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