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Rova's Shortened Saga

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Do I really need to say? **sigh.** Rova Stormeye of the Bad Babes (duh).

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Date Posted: 00:00:57 01/05/04 Mon

I was adopted and raised in Salamandastron on the western shores. When I was a babe, a hare of the Long Patrol named Sergeant Fleetrunner found me on the northwestern shores while patrolling and brought me back to the mountain to take care of.
The current badger ruler, the Lady Melanius, treated me like her own daughter. When the time came for me to leave at last, she made me a marvelous double-pawed sabre with a keen 5-foot long blade and a fire-opal pommel stone as a farewell present. 
However, there was one hare who wouldn't part from my side: the haremaid Larkspur Caraway Fleetrunner who was the daughter of Sergeant Fleetrunner who had originally brought me to Salamandastron to begin with. 
We left the mountain together amid tearful farewells and had many strange and wonderful adventures before stumbling upon the peaceful country of Noonvale in the north, which was in desparate need of a chieftain who could protect them from marauding bands of searats and such. I took up my sabre and, with the help of my best friend Larkspur, drove away the band of vermin attacking the land. We have lived at Noonvale ever since, until we grow restless and leave once more in search of adventures...

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