Stronghold Warlords The Art Of War-codex [SAFE]

This was not a game. This was a dialogue.

Kaelen moved his peasant step by step. There were no enemies, no resources, no time limit. Only the wind (a sound file he'd never noticed before, a low moan of sampled silk tearing). After twenty minutes of real-time walking, the peasant reached the map's border. Stronghold Warlords The Art of War-CODEX

"You are now the warlord. The siege begins when you look away from the screen." This was not a game