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[Spawn]

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Spawn stood inside the throne room at Blackgard, looking out from a nearby window at the random people walking the city streets. The people of Sanctus seemed alive and content doing their everyday activities. Slowly walking outside from the castle, he caught a glimpse of the knights of Sanctus training out front with the loud sound of weapons and shields clashing together. The knights quickly stopped their training and gave Spawn a strong salute as he passed them. Returning the salutes with a nod, he continued to walk down the street to the Hanse’s Hostel. He slowly walked up the stone stairs and opened the wooden doors leading inside the lively establishment.

Once inside, Spawn looked around the hostel at the patrons drinking and sharing stories of random things. He gave the patrons a small strong grin before walking back outside to the streets. It was clear that Sanctus was glowing with life all over the streets and the buildings. Stopping about a few steps away from the mountain cave road leading to the Umbra, he folded his arms and stared deeply into the caves. The miners and adventurers walked in and out of the cave entrance that would be considered normal during any day. But Spawn kept thinking that the Ebon Skull was planning something, something sinister and evil that could endanger the city.

He took a quick look over his shoulder at the hostel then back at the mountain pass. It was his job to protect the city of Sanctus since he was Chief Justice, Lord Chancellor and the right hand man of King Talon Skyfire. Sanctus was and always will be his job and his life. He then walked back into the castle, taking a long look around the throne room. A grin appeared on Spawn’s face as he walked into his office, closing the door behind him. Sitting at his desk getting ready to complete some paperwork, he leaned back in his chair and thought only one thing…

This is the mighty city of Sanctus
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