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Knight’s Quest

Of Zodd Calliban 

 

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KRUSAE ZWY KONGZEM


 

LET IT BE KNOWN BEFORE ALL THE REALM,

 

On this Gronna and Droba of 352, Zodd Calliban, a squire of the Knightly Order of the Crow, has been assigned his final trial to prove himself worthy of being dubbed as a Crow Knight by his Majesty, Koeng Josef. Squire Zodd has been tasked by the Knight Paramount, Boris var Ruthern, to investigate the road south-east of Karosgrad towards the lighthouse. There along this quiet road a thick fog has overtaken the land, and lights are seen beckoning others into the mist. 

 

With grave concern to the potential ramifications that this may cause from the lighthouse being unable to be seen, it is the hope of the Knight Paramount that Squire Zodd shall bring the cause of this mist to heel, and remove the fog that plagues the land. Squire Zodd has been tasked to do this trial alone so as to display his valour and worthiness to knighthood.

 

The kingdom prays to Godan for his safe return and success.

 

 

Assigned by Ser Boris var Ruthern

Knight Paramount of the Kingdom of Hanseti-Ruska

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Brandt Barclay gives a thumbs up fior his fellow elven squire as he awaits for his own trial to be announced "Let's hope none of us die"

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Franz goes to wish Zodd luck on his quest!

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Zodd touches the scar spanning his left eye, a memory of old returning to him "Fucken Boggens" he says, staring into the distance with a hateful glare

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Viktoriya Mariya scanned over the missive, arching a brow as she read. "A new Crow Knight? 'grats te' him," the woman chuckled, downing another hearty swig of Carrion Black. 

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1358913458_TarathielSignature.png.ecf9f6f8202077577f90517eb10c3351.png would purse her lips upon reading the missive, the Elfess regarding it with a sullen gaze, drumming her fingers upon the bar counter. 

 

"Make it back safe, llir. Ullral iyl'fin narneyae." She'd mutter, and in her prayers that night, she would bid GOD to watch over the 'Aheral in his task.

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