The Flying Knave
In a land not so far from our own a dark castle rises from among the gray cliffs on a forgotten coastline. Just outside the heavy wooden doors of the main keep a man with a jagged black crown and an agitated expression is angrily conversing with his servant. A battle rages in the background as the two men discuss their predicament.
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