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A black shard of glass. A Shard of Angroron. Alette's crew, tasked with retrieving it. The Golden Boars, tasked with the same. And somehow, the Knights of the Iron Rose, the preeminent order of knights within Thaln, had been wholly in the dark about this until this very instant. Was the Crown itself oblivious to the existence of such an anomalous relic?

It didn't matter. The order had long been falling.

[b]"Sir Nicomede,"[/b] Serenity spoke, gesturing to the Mayonite spellsword. [b]"Past experience speaks of how evil most often lurks in the depths of the earth. We'll scour the cellars."[/b] And, if need be, acquire a greater source of 'water' for her fellow knight.