I played Mythic Bastionland at Gamicon Bromine.

I was Celcuis, called the Forge Knight, knighted by the Worst Seer, who sees the worst in everyone and every thing. I was not a very good knight. I made the Lady’s son my squire. I died. He lived. The Wurm is dead by my sword in his hands. Then rose the ghost of the Crimson Seer to knight him, Lumpe, called the Silk Knight. To him belongs the glory.

Would play again.