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Arcavius on his late 40's
The grandmaster of a small but noticeable order of Tyr allied to the Radiant Heart,that no more than a decade earlier suffered a great loss of losing all of its future and already knighted paladins except for the younger students at the age of 10 or less,its clergy and only one Knight (wich is the grandmaster himself) to the hands of a Lich and a small army of undead,signs off a authorization to let two of his students to investigate a rumour about a weak necromancer somewhere nearby the town closest to their Temple so they can get some real experience on how to combat undead.
He finishes the last letter of his name Arcavius Ryde and with a brief sigh he tells his squire to call both the students that are off to this small but somewhat dangerous for beginners task,so he can give them the official authorization that they are acting under the Order's name but also so he can instruct them on the plan of action.
After the squire leaves to fetch them Arcavius let's a small chuckle come out,thinking to himself "How did i end up on this position so quickly?" then starts remembering his younger self...before so many sad moments found him,when he was as young as 20,without much experience,very much similar how the students he is calling forth are,except he was already Knighted by then...and was sent to a very particular island as his first solo mission...Arelith.
So many memories rush through him,he misses that place surprisingly,he knows there was and probably there still is much evil there,he also remembers how many terrible things happened,Ellona Winsbane meeting such a tragic ending weeks after her child was bon...even if it was for the greater good it crushed him,Sarina Dragonsong his commander for a very short while but a good woman falling out of the righteous path and bringing so many,either directly or indirectly,down under as well,The Banites almost given free reign over that whole island,The banite who cut off half of his right ear,and among so many other happenings,but what crushed him the most was his first fully trained squire,Kyle,falling off the path even though he was brought back once,Arcavius still blames himself for what happened to Kyle...he failed to see how he truly suffered,and how much more help he needed.
But there were some good moments too,his fellow comrades in arms of the House of the Triad coming together as both friends and those who were doing what was right to try and save the ruins of Benwick,And later his comrades in the Radiant Heart trying to stop more spreading of Banite influence across the island,the smiles and laughters among friends he had such as with Guardian Noirin Kivna,and Celestia...a close friend he had,and the woman he got the closest to falling in love with...he didnt even get to say the last goodbye before he had to tie himself down to the position of grandmaster,he wonders if she's okay but then he smiles slightly,she can take care of herself.
He hears knocking and notices he drifted his gaze towards the window,on the direction of Arelith,he turns his gaze towards the door,clears his thoat and says "Please come in" and lets his smile fade,there were more pressing matters...