Logans Promise
This my albion, the nation that i have greated in my image. A kingdom that has become feared though out the world, A kingdom wear its people have become so powerful that i must take action!
Greed has made the people blind to the darkness that in circles our kingdom, a darkness that would see us all destoried, and with no gain what so ever for its self, just simply our doomise. We must become ready, before we are consumed with this darkness and chaos. But , to do this there must be willing to comform to my decree and trust me to lead this glorious kingdom on to victory. For the people to obay my command with out question. For the soliders to march on my order and to fight and defend and die for albion with absolute loyalty.
For This is my with it, i will save the people,i will save the building, i will save the cattle! I will save our very way of life. I will secure our future as a nation of greatness and strength.
for this is my albion. Strong as we might think we are, we must prepare for the coming war.
Chaos will not take to our souls. And we shall have victory.
For this shall be the Albion we create,
I promise.
Chapter 1
By order of the king
"so walter, you do not agree with the precautions so far, that i have come up with" snarled logan towards sir walter.
"i have said no such thing to make you think this my king" he replied
"no, but your face tells all. I am tring to protect the people walter!" snap logan
"Protect! Ha, Protect them by putting fear in there hearts, with high taxes, with you soliders arresting anyone they see as displeaseing you. Exploting children to work in reaver's factories making weapons when they should be at a school "
"you will tread carefully with" started logan,
"silence" shouted walter interupting logan. "dont try and treat me as one of your mindless guardsmen, you chose me to advise you, not be your yes man to what ever you say. Dont you remmber what your father said when he intrusted you to my care. He said to you "logan! walter is thick headed but strong hearted, you will do well to listen to his words." "you might want to think on that" smiled walter, with i sence of satifaction.
Logan ponderd on what walter had reminded him of for a moment, thinking of what his father would of said to him if he saw him talking to sir walter in such a way. He would be, ashamed at him! But his father had not ever had a berdon like logan now had waited on his shoulders, logans eyes zeroed in on walter as he saw him pour himself some wine, sweat began to run down logans face as he staired so harshly at walter, slighty gritting his teeth. logan slamed his fist on his thorne, jump up and charged at walter. By the time walter realised what was happening logan had gotten sir walter tightly by the throat with on hand and his dagger from his ankle sheth in the other pointing just inchs from walters right eye.
"you think youself so wise old man, but for all your wisdom and self rightousness, you have not one simple thing" gripping walters neck tighter.
"oo and what might that be logan" coughing and splattering his words.
" the couage to pull the tigger on a few of our own countrymen to save the lifes of many. Our people must be made ready for what is to come to us" easing his grip on sir walter, " these new laws will ensure us to be prepared now and victory in the furture. The people will love me for that in the end, once they have witnessed the salvation of Albion" logan let go of walter who fell to one knee. Logan then extened his hand out to walter, and said
"fight by my side walter as you did my father" breathing heavy eyes wide open. Alert !
Stairing intensly at logan, walter could believe what he was about and had to say.
" i will, but only for now logan, there will come a point when you will need raining in and i shall be hear to see it done, i promise this by the names of your father and mother. But most of all i promise to protect my people" logan began having a faint smile apone his face. Waving his arm towards one of the throne room guards, who at once rushed over to his king and coming to attetion.
"sergent hidoon, persent theres papers to your men and town criers and have them spread my words"
"yes your majesty" about turning and doubleing off to carry out his orders.
Whispering to him self logan began saying the simple words of, "this my albion, this is my albion, this is my albion, and i will be its savour and protect. Till our victory or my death!
Chapter 2
Reputation