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The shield-crest engraved upon this quill glitters in the pale moonlight.
Long ago, this light would strike fear into the hearts of evildoers and thieves.
The guardian had a very precious knightly title.
But at night, he would disguise his crest and face beneath a mantle.
Thus, he could shake off his restraints and do that which needed to be done—
—Yet could not be done by an upright knight in good standing.