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Betrayal as the fellow Knights of her order were slain and forced to flee the temple. The rumours of what transpired that night linger still even with the oppressive rule of the Zhentarim... Mayor Peacock had shown his hand quickly when he replaced the majority of the town guards with Zhentarim mercenaries. Only a few local guards left, and not the brightest either. Some rumours told of a small handful of Knights who escaped the bloodbath, fighting their way into the woods... Several years later you are wandering the town, now jobless and with few prospects when you see a wisp of red flick between the buildings, throwing caution to the wind you approach and find an Emberguard Knight in black plate hiding behind the buildings, her eyes meet yours and her sword lowers threateningly.