If you've played For Honor since its launch roughly 3 months ago, you may be familiar with a certain, high level of sodium associated with the game.
It all began at the wedding of one of my good childhood friends. I was a groomsman. We all were, the rest of the group. Friends since middle school, still friends after over two decades of knowing each other.
Vikings versus knights versus samurai in a battle royale to the death! Steel, armor, and in the case of the Vikings, a disregard for shirts all await, along with honor and glory!