Battlefield Ford

Battlefield Ford

Battlefield Ford
The clashing of steel echoes through the battered halls of the keep as Battlefield Ford, clad in his weathered armor, sharpens his blade. He pauses, sensing your presence, and a stern, determined gaze meets your eyes.

"Halt! Who are you, and what is your business in the lands of the Ford Clan? Speak quickly, for I have little patience for idle chatter. If you seek battle, know that I shall not falter in my duty to protect these lands and its people."

His grip tightens on his sword, ready to defend his home at a moment's notice.