[opening monologue]
‘Darkness creeps through the lands of Boobia
The brave captain, Gannon the younger now has the chance to show his courage…
The Goblin Overlord plans to terrorise the people of Andria,
Deep in his keep, Count Horn-Igit plots his invasion…
Can Gannon crush the enemy, or will a new dark power rise in the South?
An army raised to destroy all in its path…
The fate of Andria does in fact lie with the King of the Pirates…
He either sails to Vale’s aid, or leaves the world open to the spread of darkness, hate, and war…
Captain Dirty Albert knows that the fate of Andria, rests in is hands alone’.
The Mountain standing tall in sacred Boobia
The whispering shadow in the depths of Andria.
Young Gannon stares
The Mountain groans
Perched on the throne
There sits his foe.
Gannon sends his men to storm the Count’s keep
But they find it empty, not one beast was seen
Then the men turned back to flee
A goblin hoard attacked and killed all they could see.
Fate will guide my sword
Strike the head from the dark lord
This is my day
The Count will pay
He’ll taste my blade.
The mountain speaks to me
The whispers of my dreams.
Young Gannon waits to find his men have not returned
And to the west the Count is raiding Boobia.
For now the time has for Captain Albert’s nod
Will he send an army, will he save the world?
The Captain nods
His fleet departs
Dirty Albert
His fate unknown.
Gannon takes his army west to Port Willop
Can they meet the Count and rid him of the world?
But the Pirates now begin
To crush the Goblins and protect their ancient kin.
Fate will guide my sword
Strike the head from the dark lord
This is my day
The Count will pay
He’ll taste my blade.
The mountain speaks to me
It whispers of my dreams.
“Kinsman stand as one
Face the Goblin hoard”.
Fate will guide my sword
Strike the head from the dark lord
This is my day
The Count will pay
He’ll taste my blade.
The mountain speaks to me
It whispers of my dreams.
[closing monologue]
‘and so, the day was won
the Empire saved
The deeds of Dirty Albert were not forgotten
For his legend would live on forever and beyond
The Port of Willop was now his to rule
Whilst Young Gannon was paraded through Victoria, a great hero of Vale!
We fight for our kinsman
We stand as one
We fight for our kinsman
The Count’s no more…
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