Role

Chapter 1

The sound of silence permeates the air of the orphanage halls. This early in
the morning the only sounds come from the kitchen where the orphanages cook
prepares breakfast for the children. The patron of the orphanage, Jaragh, is
just waking up from a good nights sleep. He had the sense that last night
as he went to bed, something wonderful had happened. The familiar thump of a
thick paper striking the outer door of the orphanage rings true in Jaraghs
ears as he exits his quarters. Wondering what the news of the day is he
removes the heavy locking bar and opens the door. As he looks down upon the
newspaper he notices the heading of the Galadonian Gazette, "Mryzzle
"GoldenClaw" Defeats Ravon!" Jaraghs heart leaps with joy and anticipation
as he quickly grabs the paper and runs back to his quarters, skipping his
usual glass of juice.

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"Mryzzle "GoldenClaw" Defeats Ravon!" By Deta Dresta

The scene unfolds as the Fortress prepares to defend against a horde of
Scions.The held them off when it was four of them, but then Ravon arrived
and made the battle fierce. Rumors floated around the Fortress that Ravon
had lost his soul-filled weapon, but Mryzzle was unsure of the truth of the
rumor. He let his brothers know that he would stalk Ravon from the Hall of
Fire within the Fortress, seeing an assassination as one of the only ways he
could be taken down. The Fortress had been standing strong all evening, but
now it was just Siphana, Chenush, and Mryzzle to stand against Ravon,
Shulyzara, Shenkov, Igbah and Janos. Mryzzle had earlier picked off Igbah
with Gramoak, but the dwarf had needed to take to resting. Janos had also
fallen in a fight Mryzzle was involved in, but he did not take the final
blow.

The cry rang out through the halls of the Fortress "Help, Ravon is attacking
me!" Mryzzle stands in the hall of fire, stalking him, but growing impatient
and angry at the cries of his brothers going up around him. He decides
stalking wont do, and that he will use one of his greatest skills against
him. Mryzzle takes a moment, calms his mind, and makes sure he is wielding
his mithril dagger, "fang." He steps from the woods and attempts to tiger
claw Ravon. He misses but quickly notices that Ravon is already in great
pain and fighting Siphanas Archangel. He changes his tactic and instead
kicks him with the tenacity of a phoenix. He notices he is damaging him
well, and so decides to continue it, even as the Watcher falls to the four
Scions attacking him. He continues his kicks and watches as Ravons body
crumbles under the force of the attack. Even though he won that moment, he
quickly succumbs to the bashes and mind disruptions of the others.

The orb is lost, but the feared Ravon is killed, losing some of his items to
the Fortress folks, and limiting his power and influence on the land.
Mryzzle stood proud, and quickly took to preparing for retrieval as soon as
he was able. So hail Mryzzle GoldenClaw, defender of us all.
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Jaragh looks up from his reading with joy upon his face. He comes out of his
shocked state and remembers that Ms. Rebecca would want to know this