| ”In the lush valley on the Brythunian borderland she stood, the city of Tronac. Despite her violent past, she was the jewel of the province, the beating heart of Boyar Nerus II´s domain. The city herself was not ancient, but had stood the test of generations of attacks by marauding tribes from the Turan steppes aswell as invading Hyperborian rulers looking for easy spoils and victories.
The people of Tronac had always been hard, unforgiving and swift to defend their homeland. Yet they were equally welcoming newcomers to settle within in its borders if they proved their worth by their deeds, words and hardiness.“
~The Brythunian Cronicles, Book IV
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What is best in life ?
To crush your enemies,
See them driven before you,
And hear the lamentations of their women!
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