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Sunlight crept through the curtained bedroom window of a small log house, bathing the room in warm golden light. As it washed over the bed, the occupant let out a loud snort and woke with a start. Sitting up, he stretched out his arms and gave a great yawn. He looked around his room. It was a comfortable room for him; decorated with little but trinkets he had picked up on his various travels and adventures with his partner. There was a shield on the wall that, while beautifully crafted and functional, was entirely decorative to him. It had been his fathers, before his