Kardus would quietly keep to himself, drinking a few pints of ale as he sat alone on a stool. Near the bar keeps counter, while he silently drowns in the alcohol as a means of trying to forget everything. Trying to forget his time as a knight and all the things that went down, after 20 years of serving. But it is hard to forget and it is hard to forgive himself. He lost so many comrades in the war against the giants. They were men he once knew, men that were reduced to nothing.
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