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A Death of a comitted Soldier and Knight (PK post)


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Deep within the embrace of a tranquil forest, far from the hustle of civilization, Sir Damien de Salia sought solace in the midst of towering trees and a carpet of fallen leaves. The sun's rays filtered through the foliage, creating a mosaic of light and shadow on the forest floor as the knight engaged in a private communion with nature.

 

In this secluded haven, Sir Damien's sword sliced through the air with grace and precision. The rustle of leaves and the occasional chirping of birds bore witness to his dedication. Unbeknownst to the knight, a subtle transformation was unfolding beneath the emerald canopy.

 

As Sir Damien's practiced movements continued, an uninvited adversary seized the moment. A sudden tightness gripped his chest, and the once rhythmic dance of blade and skill faltered. The forest, a silent guardian to countless secrets, watched as the seasoned knight grappled with an unseen foe, the serenity shattered by an internal struggle.

 

Time slipped away like the gentle breeze that stirred the leaves. Far from the vigilant eyes of fellow warriors, Sir Damien's prolonged absence became a silent chapter in the forest's ancient story. The knight's fate remained a secret shared only with the rustling leaves and the murmuring stream.

 

In the heart of the ordinary forest, Sir Damien de Salia confronted mortality in solitude. His training had a purpose beyond personal mastery – he was honing his skills to defend Balian from the looming threat of the Veletz army. As the shadows of the forest embraced him, his last words echoed through the stillness, carried away by the wind, "Protect... Balian... and the realm." The trees, standing as silent sentinels, bore witness to a departure that went unnoticed by all but the whispering winds. The knight who had sought the embrace of nature to refine his skills met an end obscured by the very tranquility he had cherished, leaving only the echo of his last breath to linger amidst the serene woods.

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John glanced out the window of his office, toward the Armada building, with a frown. It'd been long since he'd seen Damien - where had that valiant soldier gone?

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Enrico falls to his knees, screaming into the ocean, "NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!"

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Queen Sybille I would bow her head as a missive came to her informing her of the man's death, speaking softly to her handmaiden @Lirinya"This man served three monarchs, King Alexander, King Adrian and myself. A hardy and true knight who should be the very example for all knights and soldiers of our land"

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"If that is the case, I hope the budding Knights of Balian look up to his legacy- of what he left behind," the woman spoke to the Queen, as she combed her hair into its elegant braid. @HIGH_FIRE "May he rest in piece."

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The Count of Marsana squinted his eyes as he reviewed the missive, before setting it to rest upon his desk. Demetrius leaned back into his chair as his arms came to a fold over his chest. "This jest papej's ward, shame he died so soon. GOD rest vyr soul, Damien." His words were followed with a nod, before he rose from his desk and quietly exited the office.

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Eryane Teufel, who knew Damian since he was a young child shed a tear at the loss. She wasn't very close to him after giving him away to her brother, Gaius, to take care of. She knew she certainly couldn't take in an orphan while raising her own children.

 

She was at the very least, happy to know that Damien grew up well. She was glad he grew up loved and cherished by those he left behind. 

 

And she couldn't wait to hear about all of his adventures someday in the Seven Skies. 

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