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Rahvin's eyes lingered on the queen, his mind wrestling with the complexities of the situation. The question she posed, though seemingly straightforward, carried a weight that demanded careful consideration. As he gathered his thoughts, his gaze wandered around the room. "Difficult as it must...

Rahvin scribbled down the details that Celtia shared with him about the strange creature. He looked up, his keen eyes catching the subtle tremble in her hand. Without hesitation, he reached out, his touch gentle and reassuring, attempting to provide comfort. As his fingers brushed against hers...

Happy Holidays and Happy New Year! I hope everyone is doing well.

With rapt attention, Rahvin listened, a silent observer immersed in Celtia's narrative. The knight, not one to let valuable information slip through the cracks of oblivion, retrieved a small, torn piece of parchment from a pouch dangling at his belt. The charcoal he wielded, sharp and poised...

"Dareth?" The name lingered in his thoughts, an elusive memory that danced on the edge of recall. He furrowed his brow, attempting to summon the details, but the connection remained shrouded. "It's possible we were a large family. I was married to Terra, but I had friends like Moonfire and...

Rahvin stood in awe of the dining room; it was nothing short of splendid. The intricately designed Falconrose crest adorned the walls, catching his eye and transporting his thoughts to a bygone era. Memories of a time long ago flooded in — the Winter Solstice celebration in Camelot. The warmth...

"You don't have to. I've survived on mostly trail rations most of my life while back home. I am quite weary though, but I believe that has more to do with my previous predicament. I had spent some time in Velusia leading over a thousand troops in defense of our allies the Blackthorne. The land...

Rahvin's eyes, tinged with the weariness of a 200-year slumber, studied Cyricus as the advisor slowed his pace to acknowledge his presence. The courtly decorum, once familiar, had become distant and strange to Rahvin. He had traversed a landscape of dreams and emptiness, and now, in the waking...

Rahvin had dreamed in a somnolescent trance, a prison of the subconscious for years. He and many others had been trapped within the realm of dreams and nightmares. The dreams were so real that even now he had to question if he were awake or still dreaming. He had ducked into an alleyway and...

In the waning light of day, Rahvin was journeying back home from his daring adventures abroad, his mind still brimming with tales of distant lands. As he rode along the winding road, his steed, Coal, carried him steadily forward. Yet, his path was soon interrupted by an unexpected sight—a post...