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The Betrayal of Lucius:
A Hunt for the Fallen Blade

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In the annals of the Holy Blades, few names evoke as much contempt as that of Lucius. Once a trusted brother, a stalwart member of Holy Bladess, in the rank of a New Blood, sworn to uphold the sacred oaths of our Order, Lucius has become a symbol of treachery, a man who chose ambition over honor, and knowledge over loyalty. His betrayal cuts deep, for it is not just the betrayal of his fellow hunters, but of the very principles that bind us together.

 

He fled to a distant land, a nation not our rival in arms but one shrouded in perpetual shadow, overrun by the malevolent force we know as the Darkspawn. These twisted creatures, born of corruption and malice, have long been the enemy of all that is pure and just. The Holy Blades have fought tirelessly to keep their influence at bay, purging the taint wherever it emerges. But this nation, plagued by darkness, has become a refuge for the very evil we seek to destroy. It is here that Lucius has sought asylum, not out of fear, but out of a thirst for power.

The High Council of the Holy Blades, in their wisdom, has decreed that Lucius must be brought to justice. This is not merely a mission of retribution, but a dire necessity. Lucius’s betrayal is a wound that must be cauterized before it festers further, and the knowledge he seeks must be kept from falling into the wrong hands. His actions have placed the entire realm at risk, and it falls upon us, his former brothers and sisters, to stop him before he brings about the ruin of all we hold dear.

The hunt for Lucius is a grave and dangerous task. He is no ordinary fugitive; he was once one of our own, trained in our ways, privy to our secrets. Now, he walks among the shadows, in a land where the Darkspawn’s taint seeps into the very earth.


Lucius, once our brother, now our enemy, your days are numbered. The Holy Blades come for you, and with us, we bring the wrath of your treason. Prepare yourself, for there will be no mercy. The hunt is on, and we will not fail.

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Lady Elora Soltée-Amethil
First Huntress of the Holy Blades

 

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"That was quick." Judge Fornotos remarked from afar, both amused and disappointed by the revelation in not so equal measure.

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“We don’t have a Lucius, do we?” The Barrowlord turned to Fornotos, frowning beneath a crude wooden mask. “Either there is another land in shadow I do not know about, this is the name of someone’s terrible disguise, or this is just an excuse to be targeted.” 

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Marus Weiss peered languidly to the group name.

He peered to the signage.

He peered to the traitor.

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Aelker crossed her arms, glancing to her Starry Owl chick that was perched on her shoulder, "Hm, so that's why Elora mentioned strictly about treason... lose a hunter, gained a maiden. I'll make sure not to repeat the mistakes he made,"

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His head shaking in disgust, The betrayal was stark and efficient, Lucius stood before the old poster and as his hood protected him from the rain water spilt across the poster, in slowly fell to the floor where the ink smudged and and the paper disintegrated. "A traitor" he spat "This betrayal will never be forgotten" 

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