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File size Last update Sunday, January 13, Downloads Downloads 7 days Free download. Expansion Mod is a mod for Battle Realms, created by shmouver. Battle Realms is a masterfully crafted real time strategy game. Battle Realms is a real time strategy computer game published and released in by Crave Entertainment. The game is fantasy real time strategy inspired by the stories told in kung fu.

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With epic multiplayer matches like Age of Empires or Empire Earth. The game come with the new expansions add new units and civilisation like Age of Empires series. The game with there are constant challenges and improvements to be make in your skills. On the surface, the game plays like a regular real time strategy, with some twists.

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Tensions were high everywhere. Kenji came to talk with Lord Oja and the guards sent him in. Kenji often came to converse with his father - he never tired of trying to see his side of things, though he never could. Lord Oja's bodyguards heard a kind of gasp, and something that might have been a gust of wind rustling the trees, though the night was still, and as dark and hot as a kiln.

Then a wet sound they did not like at all. When we crowded in In the yellow lamplight we could see his whole body shaking as he stood over his father's body. He held the sword, blood running off it onto his hands. What were we to believe? His father's corpse was mutilated, struck six or seven times, the right arm half-severed. Kenji's hands shook so badly, blood from the sword spattered the wall.

It was a second or two before anyone could move. But even in that state of shock, surely the worst moment of his life, Kenji was thinking; he knew instantly what everyone in the room was about to do. Even at 14 he had the instincts of a battlefield commander. He was half-suspected of treason even before that night. The watch was still shaping the words, "Take him! As he turned he shifted his hands on the sword-hilt -- from clutching it like a wood-axe, he slid into a fighting grip.

Pivoting on the balls of his feet, he spun degrees and made a diagonal cut through the wall behind him, paper and thin lacquered wood. Then he was gone into the night. Later we heard he had scaled the outer wall and crawled silently through a mile of tall grass, with men and horses charging through the countryside around him - one horse came within an inch of crushing his hand. He lived for a week with a sympathetic poacher, while Shinja's picked guardsmen fruitlessly hunted in wider and wider circles.

Dresses as a peasant he went south on foot through the Lowlands to the seaside, where he bought a fishing boat and sailed south to lands we do not know of. His exile lasted seven years. Again, it is not as if we had no reason to suspect him! His quarrels with his father were long-standing and public. Kenji was He loved Yukio though -- when his brother led the search for him, I was glad he was not there to see. When he fought with his father he did so fiercely, but without anger.

Many sons, especially younger sons, bear a grudge against their fathers, but not Kenji -- He did not hate his father, but when his father burned a hamlet, or cut off a poacher's hand, Kenji felt it in a way his father never did.

He disagreed and never tired of questioning his father about the rights and wrongs of governing, about the other Clans, and the history of the Dragon. When he came back times had not improved. Seven years of border flare-ups and veiled threats between the clans, and the death of Kenji's brother, had done no good for the Serpent Clan.

Our provinces were festering, breeding famine and plague; bandit gangs were forming, made up of farmers burnt or raided out of their homes. Otomo and Shinja both helped keep order, but we needed a leader. When I saw Kenji I knew him at once. For seven years there had been rumors, of his death or his return, so my hopes were not high. But yes, this was the Little Dragon, or what he had become. There was a calm in him I had never seen before -- he had learned to harness the restless motion in that long frame of his, and focused it.

And there was danger in him too -- he had not forgotten his father's death, fleeing his homeland while his father's killer walked free. I knew Otomo would rally to him, maybe Shinja, maybe Garrin. Given our history, he was the only man who could take control of our clan now. And so all depended on what kind of man he turned out to be. Kenji decides to aid the peasants from the bandits, knowing that they will surely perish without his aid.



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