Heir to the Throne

When it comes to ruling a kingdom, sometimes a bastard knows best.

I'm Thane Stone, a simple man that wants nothing more than to put down a few crops in the plot of land I purchased at the edge of town. My dream might very well have come true were it not for what I found in the forest. It called to me, woke something buried deep within, a bloodline that raises far more questions than it answers.

So, I suppose I'm a bastard with royal blood? To be frank, I'm not sure I give a damn. For now, I'd settle for being left alone with my dog, and maybe save some space for a wife one day. My bloodline's powers are a nice touch though.

As with most good things in life, however, it seems my unforeseen inheritance comes with a few strings attached. I struggle not to draw attention as I build up my homestead, blessing the land and my home with my strange gifts. When the captain of the town guard comes sniffing around, I sense trouble is on the horizon.

At least I have Pork Chop and the lovely Mira at my side. With their help and the bloodline of kings, I suppose I'll make due after all.