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Legend In the heart of a vast, dark forest, a man named Herveus walked the paths between the giant trees, carrying on his shoulders his hunt of the day, a small...
Herveus loved protecting his village, looking after his family, and enjoying his simple but rewarding daily life. Sometimes, he would explore forgotten ruins and bring back lost treasures alongside local adventurers, or assemble the local militia to protect the hamlet from an orc or goblin attack. His leather armor, worn during battles and journeys, reflected his stable and competent life. For him, it was not just an object of protection, but a faithful companion, a silent witness to his many
In the heart of a vast, dark forest, a man named Herveus walked the paths between the giant trees, carrying on his shoulders his hunt of the day, a small red deer. He was not a legendary warrior or a renowned lord; simply a man of few words, but many deeds. He loved protecting his village, looking after his family, and enjoying his simple but rewarding daily life. Sometimes, Herveus would explore forgotten ruins and bring back lost treasures alongside local adventurers, or assemble the local militia to protect the hamlet from an orc or goblin attack.
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Handmade in Quebec, Canada by Les Artisans d’Azure
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