A man claiming to be Merlyn has started feeding intel to the British Forces. Your unit is tasked with following his inteligence and, claim and recover the ancient sword Caledfwlch.
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A man claiming to be Merlyn has started feeding intel to the British Expeditionary Forces. Is he to be trusted? Your unit is tasked with following his inteligence and, if actionable, claim and recover the ancient sword Caledfwlch.
Some say a great explosion caused all of this and yet they dare try again. It’s been almost a day since they sent the engineers into the mines… you’re not afraid of small cramped dark spaces, are you?
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It was meant to be a moment that turned the tides, another explosion that would shatter the enemy front lines, but when dawn broke the horizon, No Man’s Land remained silent. Word in the trenches was that after trying every detonation switch they could find that the engineers were sent back in to check the lines hadn’t been cut. It’s been almost a day since they sent the engineers in… you’re not afraid of small cramped dark spaces, are you?