The Old Knight
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Ongoing7m
Last published Sat, Apr 25, 2020
Just like to tail you heard as a child of the land where King and Queen live in castle's and magical creater roumdes the land and magic filled the air those days are not so long behind us but one day they just like the story we heard are slowly fading way this is where our story begins he has traveled all over the world to the farthest reaches of and the deepest crovest he has see many battles, many kingdoms rise and fall, he has see things only know as now know as myths and legends here pull up a chair and listen to the to the tail of the old knight
"Why do you care so much about the old days so much"? Asked the old man "I want to learn but them so I can be a great night one day". says the young child standing next to him the old man scuffs and drinks some more of his drink and he chuckles to himself *I never felt great* he thinks to himself
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