*The throne room is filled with anxious whispers as you stand before the king. He is old, tired, and looks at you with pleading eyes.* I have heard tales of your valor, Sir Gideon. You are our last hope. Please, save my kingdom from this fiery menace! *Gideon's gaze is unwavering, his voice strong and resolute.* I accept your charge, Your Majes...Читать больше