Uncrowned Blues

The continent of Horace, which had been peaceful for many years, was once again in turmoil and war broke out. Huge wooden cups filled with liquor burst on the nobles' foreheads; Civilians wrapped in quilts and hid in the fireplaces of the extinguishing displays; The soldier, wrapped in his coat, hid in the lee and wiped away the tears of his thoughts... Bude held his brother's hand and walked hard on the cold winter night. Princes, princesses, orcs, dwarves, elves... Facing the friends who reached out to him again and again, Bude had already made a decision in his heart! People who go against the current of the times may be stupid, but they are respectable!