Age Of Barbarians Chronicles -v0.8.0- -crian Soft- -

Elara smiled for the first time. It was not a kind smile.

Elara closed the satchel. “Version 0.8.0 of the only story that matters. The gods aren’t real, Kaelen. But the patch notes are. And you’ve just enabled the hard mode.” Age of Barbarians Chronicles -v0.8.0- -Crian Soft-

From the eastern treeline, a lone rider emerged. No armor. No banner. Just a gaunt woman in gray robes, her horse lame and lathered. The archers on the wall nocked arrows, but Kaelen held up a hand. He recognized the stitching on her satchel: the double-spiral of Crian Soft. Elara smiled for the first time

“What do I do?” he asked.