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In Gwyn's age of fire, there were four knights who distinguished themselves above all others. First, there was Hawkeye gough, who fought in the first war against the dragons. He exalted in the thrill of the hunt, plucking the dragons out of the sky with his enormous great bow. Soon the only dragons left were in his memories which he revisited endlessly. Fighting on the ground was Ornstein, the dragon slayer. he wielded a long lightning cross spear that could be stamped deep into a stone dragon's hide. Its curious design went on to remind many of an exiled god of war, though none of them dared to speak his name. And then, there was Ciaran, whose talents differed considerably from the previous two, a stealthy assassin. She would have been no match for dragons, and so she must have killed for Gwyn in his age of fire to follow. She dazzled her foes with streaks of gold in the night, and then stung with the vicious poison of her silver tracer. But in the age of man to come, none were as well equipped as the great knight Artorias. For nothing, not dragons, nor disunity, nor even his enemies, frightened Gwyn like the dark. The dark soul of man, filled the lord of light with fear for one day, Gwyn knew, the fire would fade, and humanity would inherit the world. His world. So while he still had time and power, Gwyn began to rig the world in his favour. Mankind stood amongst those who set out to slay the ancient dragons and, as if in thanks, Gwyn bestowed upon the pygmies and men the ringed city, an enormous gilded city located at world's end. the walls were as tall as mountains, and above them sorted Midir, an immortal archdragon that was raised by the gods. Below slumbered Gwyn's youngest daughter, princess Filianore, a women of enormous faith and power, who Gwyn gave up to protect the pygmies until the very end of the world. At first glance, you might think these acts benevolent. You might think they were kind, but in the end it was just a trick of the light. The walls were not for protection. The dragon had an eternal duty to battle the dark. And Gwyn's daughter, Filianore, would never see her father again.

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