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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Aldern Foxglove" data-source="post: 5493682" data-attributes="member: 97308">Rayncuio - looking flattered despite himself - scowls at the bard, "I follow the style invented by the greatest of my Noble ancestors, Hernando Vega. Venza's greatest general, he slew the Sahaguin Pirate King Ulgak Sixblades in single combat, and when the city was being despoiled by that ancient malevolent Wyrm Kargath Nightscale he paid of the dragon with a horde of gold soaked in poison and so slew the unkillable greatest of dragons."He raises Capitas his beautiful falchion reverently, "He had this sword, Capitas, forged when his enemies had him appointed cities executioner in his youth, a position he turned into an honor, and legend says his spirit resides within this blade."Then Raynucio's face almost handsome for a moment as his eyes shine with reflected glory contorts once more into his normal arrogant mask."But the blade was broken in the fire that took my family and my home, who knows if his spirit survived its reforging? Certainly its old magics did not. And I was dismissed as Venza's headsman..." Raynucio's gaze suddenly darts to the bard as if only now recalling he is present. "But I will win back my families honor if it requires a sea of blood to do so."</blockquote>