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A cool evening breeze brushed over Tulvan face as he returned his blade to it's scabbard. "Well done Vystus, you may make a yet." Vystus beamed back at the knight, his hope reborn. "Do you mean it, Sir Tulvan? Do you really think so?" His eyes glittered with more desire than Tulvan had ever seen in him. Yet for a moment he couldn't bring himself to look at the boy. Instead, Tulvan looked off to the west, watching the last shreds of daylight vanished below the rocky horizon. "Of course," he replied, a bitter taste in his mouth.

Sir Tulvan was born into the Order of the Ravyn, a prestigious order of knights bound by honor, justice, and the Undying Faith. The Seven Tenants of the Ravyn read as follows: do not harm an innocent, do not harm an unarmed man, do not marry, do not strike first, serve no mortal or demonic king, bring the sinful to justice do all things in Eld's name.

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