Where ancient halls whisper secrets and ink-stained tomes guard forgotten knowledge, a scholar rides forth—not on parchment,...

Where ancient halls whisper secrets and ink-stained tomes guard forgotten knowledge, a scholar rides forth—not on parchment, but on the steadfast loyalty of his destrier. The academy’s shadows bow to the bond between mind and beast. #stable #muscle

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