A light for justice, honor, and morality once burned brightly throughout these lands. The times were wrought with outlaws and those that preyed upon the weak and helpless. A man had an ideal. So powerful, that many banded with him to thwart those that would do ill to others. Thus, the Knights of the Silver Serpents arose. Brave men and women that held their lives before others. A shield against evil intent.
Lead by the Lord Py Lethius, a man that held true to all of the virtues of good, the Knights became well known. Even today their legend persists. Glorious it was to be called a brother knight.
That was long ago. Wintermoore is no more. The grand city now nothing, all crumbled and returned to earth. The knights themselves scattered across different lands... and even different worlds. Only Blind Otto remains to keep the flame.
Lead by the Lord Py Lethius, a man that held true to all of the virtues of good, the Knights became well known. Even today their legend persists. Glorious it was to be called a brother knight.
That was long ago. Wintermoore is no more. The grand city now nothing, all crumbled and returned to earth. The knights themselves scattered across different lands... and even different worlds. Only Blind Otto remains to keep the flame.
