The impostor knew that he could not fight the warlord alone. So, he gathered a group of warriors around him and set out to face the enemy.
The battle was fierce, and it seemed as though the warlord's army might prevail. But then, a figure appeared. It was Roshen, the real Roshen.
He had been watching from the shadows, and he had seen everything. He knew that the impostor was not the real Roshen, and he had come to set things right.
With a mighty roar, Roshen charged into the fray, wielding his sword with deadly precision. His enemies fell before him, and soon the tide of the battle began to turn.
The warlord was defeated, and his army was driven back. The people rejoiced, and they celebrated Roshen's triumph over evil.
But then, Roshen turned to the impostor. "You have dishonored my name," he said. "You have used my legend to further your own ambitions. You will pay for your crimes."
And with that, Roshen raised his sword and struck the impostor down. The people were shocked, but they knew that justice had been served. Roshen had returned, and he had restored the honor of his name