Twelve years ago, my father placed a dagger into my hands and told me to use it only for honour. He had always taught me to live by loyalty, to die standing, to never kill without reason and most of all, he told me that honour was the key to constant victory. As long as I fought with honour and reason, I couldn't lose, even if my opponent overpowered me and drove me to the floor, I would never lose. Even now as I'm seventeen and am about to head into Beacon Academy to begin my training as a huntsman, I still believe that the words of my father ring true. I have my honour, and that's all I need.
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