□fter the □ust of □attle□had settl□d, Aldor□a □□erged □ictor□ous th□nks to Marc□s□s her□ism.□The kingdom rejoice□ i□ the street□,□ce□ebr□ting their champion and savior. A□ the□victory □east, Marcus□wa□ □a□le□ a□ a true□her□, his na□e forever etched in th□ annals of hi□to□y. Bu□ □□idst the revelry, Marcus rema□ned humble, k□o□ing that□□is gr□ate□t rewa□d□□a□ the kno□ledge that he had prot□cted□□is home□an□ □□d its peo□le□