I’ve kept the peace in Caerac Keep for so long as its lord. I’ve become the embodiment of that peace; along with the heart and mind of this walled city. I feel traces of the life lived within Caerac Keep’s stones, hear the heartbeats of its current residents quickening with fear, or struggling with each breath. A predator walks within my walls, stalking my flock. I will not have it. Caerac Keep is mine. Its people are mind. I will not let this predator have them, no matter what I have to do, to stop him from hunting.
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