They told stories that didn't involve bloodshed.
The summer heat had finally conquered the stone corridors of the Citadel. With the Great War behind them, the Warriors of Aethelgard found themselves facing a new, unfamiliar enemy: boredom. Bikini Warriors OVA
Captain Kaelen, usually draped in heavy plate armor, stood awkwardly by the shimmering sapphire waters of the Grotto. He wore simple navy swim trunks, his scarred chest exposed to the sun for the first time in years. Beside him, Lyra the Archer was already diving in, her athletic frame clad in a streamlined, crimson two-piece that matched the fletching on her arrows. The Lakeside Retreat They told stories that didn't involve bloodshed
The race ended in a chaotic tangle of laughter and seaweed. For a moment, they weren't icons of prophecy or defenders of the realm. They were just friends cooling off in the afternoon glow. Evening Embers Captain Kaelen, usually draped in heavy plate armor,