Once a famous member of the Royal Guard, now a shadow of his former self, Sir Gallivar the Just lived a quiet life. His youth had been a tapestry of daring exploits, blades cutting through darkness in the name of justice. A loyal companion to Dravenius, their bond was forged in laughter and hardship. But the years had worn him down, leaving him slower, weaker, and haunted by the past. He was cared for by a devoted caretaker, Eldrin. News of Dravenius’s misfortune shattered that fragile routine. He put on his old royal armor and growled, "Vengeance," before storming out with blade in hand, Eldrin’s cries fading behind him. The path was clear: seek Princess Skullarella on distant Skull Island, the only one who might know where the Maidens of the Blade had taken the stolen Spellbook. His memory wavered, but purpose burned bright. Justice called—and Sir Gallivar the Just would answer.

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