Opening post by Cathryn Furr · #1
Before the first arrow was loosed, someone had left the latch unfastened. I expected my level-twenty keep to feel finished, a Sheldon spot earned after all that building. Instead, it still feels like the couch has one place nobody may touch, while the rest of the realm drags in mud. Niko, Bianca, Allie Blu, one, two, three.
I have 40,264 power and 13,744 troops, yet the missing comfort costs more than another wall; it costs supper watched over like a siege. Bianca receives the speech, Niko the map, and Allie Blu the lobster treats. Niko, Bianca, Allie Blu, one, two, three.