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Knight at Arms
ZHG is no competitive clan, but more of a gaming community.
We were an EU based clan (though we have some US members, too) focussed on Archery and Crossbowmanship.
You can find our public Webpage at http://zendarhunters.bplaced.net,
on Warband you can expect us mostly on one of our servers, ZHG (Siege) and ZHG_TDM. Most luck for finding Hunters online might be Monday and Friday evening around 19 UK time.
What happened so far in the poll-story
You received a mysterious scroll in an unknown language. After a bit of thinking, you decide to leave your village in search for a translator. You leave at the break of dawn, telling no one about your doings. You go to southwards, following the road towards the next bigger city. The next village seems so nice that you decide to stay for a few days. Days turn into weeks and weeks into months. You fall in love and approach your love's father, the village priest for his daughter's hand. He asks a bride price of seven horses. You offer him the mysterious scroll instead. Unfortunately, the priest now thinks that you are a wizard and deserve to be burned at the stake, locked into a cell awaiting your execution. Thankfully for you, the cell is more of a shed than a cell and you manage to break out. Quietly, you make your way to your home in order to pack your things before leaving this village. Suddenly, you hear a sound. Brave as you are to go to check it out. It is the priest's daughter, your love, sitting at your table, crying her heart out. Caring as you are, you go up to her to console her. She reacts quite badly to you attempt and start screaming. Surprised, you scream as well, wasting precious seconds. Your screams have gathered the attention of the village people, who are beginning to surround the house. Feeling foolishly brave, you grab a log from the fireplace and take position behind the door, ready to doink each and every person coming through. The door flies open, hits you in the face and knocks you out. You awake on a pyre. The villagers are prepared to burn you for your wizardy! Instead of trying to reason with them, you start sprouting nonsense.