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. By all practical
consideration, this was the general's torturer.
The general himself was most definitely a giant among
his fellow men, and not just in height. He easily outweighed
Garrick by almost one-third again his own weight, and none
of it could be called fat. Strength alone, though, was not
sufficient to coordinate a major army with great success.
The knight did not doubt for one minute that the massive
frame was matched by an equally impressive mind.
"I am General Krynos of Culthairai, a land I'm sure
you've never heard of and which does not deserve any
notice whatsoever. When I learned of the Queen's return
and the armies being raised, I seized the chance to join and
prove my skills. Up until now, though, I've lacked a
sufficient challenge."
In truth, even the Knights of Solamnia had been awed by
some of the accounts they had heard about Krynos. The
armies he had crushed would have turned back a number of
Dragon Highlords, much less their various generals. It was
even said that the next opening in the ranks of the Highlords
would see the addition of Krynos.
Only a garrison stood in his way. A tiny army. A tiny
army and Garrick.
Krynos stroked his rich, black beard
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