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Chapter 1 Poster I fell from the top of chamber, landing on Necroton, my trusty horse. He fell to the ground, because the butt of my sword had hit his head and knocked him unconscious. I knew we had to leave him behind, and I felt relief at this, for I had hated the poor, lame horse. Then my best mate, Cyrnic, followed my lead as I marched out of the cavern chamber and out into the sunlight. Our cart was waiting, the one we used when we traveled on our jobs. These jobs were pitiful, worthless missions for the people of Camelot to perform, not us, these poor, hungry men. But it paid for meals and boarding, and in this time, that was all tha