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| - The Holy Grail is an ancient relic of good. Though time and age have long since destroyed any documented history of its creation, it is now a tale; a fable told by the bards of the western lands. It is said that the Grail is a grand cup made of ivory from the horn of the Grand Unicorn Patriarch Moneros, who died to save the world from the the Black Dragon Eribonyxtaliff. Little did Moneros know, he gave his life in vain, for the dragon finished the ritual to achieve Dracolichdom. He returned to the world more terrible than before and waged war across the land. The people of the world carved the Grail from the horn of Moneros and used its powers of resurrection to drive back the dragon and his wicked forces. The dragon, realizing he was losing the war, issued a last ditch effort. A team of
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| - The Holy Grail is an ancient relic of good. Though time and age have long since destroyed any documented history of its creation, it is now a tale; a fable told by the bards of the western lands. It is said that the Grail is a grand cup made of ivory from the horn of the Grand Unicorn Patriarch Moneros, who died to save the world from the the Black Dragon Eribonyxtaliff. Little did Moneros know, he gave his life in vain, for the dragon finished the ritual to achieve Dracolichdom. He returned to the world more terrible than before and waged war across the land. The people of the world carved the Grail from the horn of Moneros and used its powers of resurrection to drive back the dragon and his wicked forces. The dragon, realizing he was losing the war, issued a last ditch effort. A team of half dragon rogues infiltrated the temple where the Grail rested, stole it and brought it back to their master. Eribonyxtaliff, not knowing the secrets of its power, attempted to drink from it, trying to unlock its true potential. It destroyed his mind and made him a bumbling, immortal fool. With the destruction of his mind, the forces of good were able to successfully drive off his remaining allies. The Grail is now said to be deep within his hoard, and the Dracolich is still there, babbling about a time he never knew and a world he could never be a part of.
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