"Victory! Victory! Victory!" "Your warriors wave their weapons in the air and cheer as you march into the Etoilian throne room, as the city is pillaged and burned around the castle. You are at the head of a coalition of humans, orcs, and minotaurs, on a war path to conquer and loot as many of the fat, soft, so-called "civilized" kingdoms of the coast. Etoilia is but the first of your conquests." "Before you, on her knees before the captured throne, is the kingdom's greatest treasure- the beautiful and innocent Princess Aria. She is bound but unharmed, as you ordered." Princess Aria: You'll never get away with this, barbarian scum! "She trembles with both anger and fear, trying to hold her nerve even as she looks up at you with wide eyes"