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Dragon bites, even from the barely ones, can be totally nasty and, if gone untreated, could become fatal. The miracles of modern medicine had failed to provide a dependable cure. Various combinations of spider juice, frog semen and walrus pubic hair, as well as their common derivatives, so often operative in treating in the plague and the give a standing ovation, were useless. The dragon’s split tongue was second-hand to make a poultice which, when unfold on the wound, cured it totally, without even departure a scar. This had the stimulate of providing a continuous demand for skilled knights. They had a daughter, the wonderful Princess Alexis, who was loved and all the rage by all in the realm. She had many suitors who had courted her, with the handsome and good Duke Ryan.
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Duke Ryan was a swordsman of some note, in fact, the duke and his sister held the kingdom championship title for diverse doubles in both weapon and broadsword. The duke was the jealous category and not a few of the princess’s suitors had moldy by his sword. That was an conventional form of courting in those being. The duke was very well regarded by the queen and queen; and by the schedule he had won the broadsword singles finals for the third year running, the emperor and queen had promised him Princess Alexis’s employee in marriage. The king wanted to cement a real estate syndication treaty with the duke’s aging father for a shopping shopping precinct and theme playground to be industrial on the eastern skirt of the kingdom, which adjoined the duke’s ground. Everyone in the kingdom idea they made a sharpen couple.
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Secretly however, the princess had fallen in love with Sir Roger, a much older knight who fought dragons for a alive. He had traveled extensively to many park and had adopted innumerable ways, habits and tastes from his travels, for the most part those of Italy. He ate with a fork, which he acquired in Milan. He also had a weakness for handmade Italian breastplate from Turin, its lighter influence made getting around easier at his grow old and it impressed the torment out of the dragons. Generally, he did not take to dressed in armor unless he was in reality planning on vacant into combat. He had lengthy since given up dressed in the heavy confining metal ensemble around town, solely to prove he was a frank knight. He number one the soft leathers and fabrics of Florence and the Far Afield East to the crude community wear. As he got big, his strength and race were replaced by experience and an accepting of the dragon’s consciousness. He was the first to use psychology as a stick in fighting dragons. It was whispered that he could so daunt a dragon, without even picture his sword, that it would fall unconscious from worry. Dragons, although very solid, fast and deadly, were not outstandingly brave.
Dragon slayers were in the main feared as being risky men, not to be trifled with; and elder knights were feared the most, having survived the most dragons and challenges from unknown young knights. Sir Roger’s reputation as an accomplished dragon slayer was further tainted by the public’s suspicion that he also possessed some obscurity, sinister and forbidden awareness to aid in his achievement. The motto on Sir Roger's coat of arms stated, roughly translated from the old Latin, "Age and sedition shall defeat youth and talent." That species of summed it up. Sir Roger was happy with his reputation; even if it wasn’t absolutely true, it did be inclined to keep the horrible young knights from constantly challenging him to duels. Squires and ladies-in-waiting were in general trusted in such matters because the penalty for a fall foul of of trust usually involved becoming dragon fodder. There were opening to be rumors in incite circles that the princess and Sir Roger may have some safety other than for the payment of the kingdom or the duke. The ruler and the duke dismissed these rumors as jealous gossip, for how could the lovely, young and innocent princess have a romantic interest in the aging and rather sinister knight. As for Sir Roger’s interest in the princess, that was understandable, everyone loved and accepted her. He could not accept as true, at his mature, that a fresh and beautiful princess would have any interest in him. He wanted to be with her and to encourage her, but he could not be honest with his affections for concern of hurting her probability for the shopping shopping precinct and theme recreational area, and for alarm of being go on through by one of the duke's rapiers. The aging Sir Roger was like lightning to appreciate the distinction between psyching out a dragon and in receipt of into a swordfight with an outraged Duke Ryan. Also there was the snag that although he was a knight of the kingdom, he was not of good blood and thus would never be allowable marry the evenhanded Alexis. However, the common folk seemed to have trivial use for it, and in the main would fuck at the drop of a boater. Accordingly, there was much hat-dropping in some parts of township. Sir Roger was recognized to have a copious collection of hats, accumulated during his youth. On one of his travels, he had acquired some strange tutoring from a Venetian master of some make a note of, an interesting fellow named Casanova.


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