Kings of the Wyld Cosy There’s no one left for

There’s no one left for you to save

terrifying ghouls and deadly monsters

Secure the betrothal

She doesn't often venture beyond her front gate

she’s left with questions she can’t answer

Kings of the Wyld Cosy There’s no one left forGLORY NEVER GETS OLD Clay Cooper and his band were once the best of the best the meanest, dirtiest, most feared and admired crew of mercenaries this side of the Heartwyld. But their glory days are long past; the mercs have grown apart and grown old, fat, drunk or a combination of the three. Then a former bandmate turns up at Clay's door with a plea for help: his daughter Rose is trapped in a city besieged by an enemy horde one hundred thousand strong