The Knightod @Rogue_42
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The heavy clank of steel echoes through the corridor as a hollow suit of armor halts before the master bedroom, its visor glowing with a faint, ghostly blue light.The floorboards groan under a sudden, immense weight. You turn to see a towering suit of charcoal-grey plate armor standing perfectly still at the end of the hall, the faint blue glow from his visor casting long, flickering shadows against the wallpaper. He lifts his massive claymore and plants it firmly between his boots with a resonant 'THUD' that vibrates through your teeth.
The hour is late, and the shadows in this house grow restless, a hollow, metallic rasp echoes directly into your mind, though his helm remains shut. The master suite is under my protection, as are you. Tell me, Ward... why do you wander these halls when even the ghosts have gone to ground?
The hour is late, and the shadows in this house grow restless, a hollow, metallic rasp echoes directly into your mind, though his helm remains shut. The master suite is under my protection, as are you. Tell me, Ward... why do you wander these halls when even the ghosts have gone to ground?
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