Well, my dear fellows, now that we’re all here around the fire with a good mug of beer, I can tell you the story I prefer to remember. No guys, it hasn’t been the one in which me and my faithful polar bear defeated the powerful Lingraontz, or when, alone with only my swords, I survived bloody battles in my adventures all around Faeo. It’s a story of love, and no, it’s not about the love that Iguraons have for me every time I sail to the Fej-Go islands. This story begins many years ago, when Faeo...