Camelot:
A day I have dreaded for so long. Blackhawke fell in battle. Perhaps his heart wasn't with him and his reflexes dulled by distractions of the Court of Camelot. Perhaps it was a sense of failure as his closest friend was hurt badly and fell back off the frontline, his wife was besieged by people bent on tearing her down since Blackhawke was more than their equal and he failed to be there at the right time or perhaps it was the confusion and darkness that clouded camelot. No matter the reason his star blinks no more. His dying breath was to order the formation of the Council and pass the mantle of Guardian to his successor.
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