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"They may try," Tyre scoffed. "The outer walls are over two metres thick."

After having gone up what had to be at least six floors, they eventually reached the war room. This room was furnished with a large table with a map of Hammerfell on it, and decorated with a banner of the Order as well as portraits of each of the Nine Divines. Two men were already present; one was the Knight-General, the other was a bald, closely shaven man in his sixties with a hawk-like gaze. The only thing that set him apart from the other Knights was the large golden chain around his neck. It was the Order's Grand Master.