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Here is the journal entry of Sir Roddwick Sonnkarst, member of the Order of Crimson Halfwing, on 16th Seftambria 215. "Your presence is no longer important for Her Excellency, Sir Knight. Or perhaps you were knighted for nothing to begin with." "Your light is dim, Sir Knight. You will not stand a chance against me, Her most favored knight!" "I believe that your knighthood is invalid. How could she choose you as Her Knight?" "You farmboy are not supposed to be here. Go back to your farmhouse, you useless knight!" "Your service here is futile that she won't even care if you sacrifice your own life for her."

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