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the green night chuckled a little at nomeda then turned his attention to Leon "you have someone to fight for other then yourself that's enough to cloud even the most hardened mans thoughts, but i have a gift that may make it better" he said and produced a worn leather gauntlet "this is the last of your inheritance, as you right gave you knowledge of defensive spells, rituals, and barriers. your left gives you offensive capabilites as well as the heroes and warriors before you experience. your weapon augments it."
Leon kissed nomeda as the knight threw the gauntlet to him, looking in her eyes he smiled as he said "ill be right back" then slid on the gauntlet. a million images flashed through his head, numerous spells, and countless battles before he passed out the knight caught him and looked at nomeda dont worry m' lady he stands before the council of heroes.
Leon awoke to a seemingly infinite blackness in all direction but this wasnt the first time he had been here. "stand young warrior, our time is short, you stand in the fire that will shape you, you fight a war countless others, a war with too few victories and too many casualties. you will be a victory." a voice said "you now have all of our abilities and knowledge, there is nothing more we can offer you, but, a bit of advise young one trust your instincts do not over think things fore every minute you hesitate the more your enemy will take from you, but do not go in with out thinking... now go they amass to take you by surprise. theyll be on you in ten minutes"