A wretched and wicked beast whose only desire is to feast on the souls of his enemies. The Swine Prince looms in the shadows of the trough. His deafening squeals leave all in utter dismay.
What could be more fearsome than fear itself? The Swine Prince.
A fierce companion, whose hooves send echos throughout this very land. The Mead Steed has fought many battles along side the likes of the Swine Prince, although it is still un clear which side of the trough his allegiance lies.
I need a friend to rely on in my time of need. I need the mead steed