| rdfs:comment | - Garond grew up an orphan in Lorderon, previous to its destruction, his parents having abandoned him at an early age. He lived on the streets, growing up in back alleys and dark corners. After a failed attempt to rob a priest of the light, the priest decided to take him in, and raise him as an acolyte, apprenticing to the priest. However, the ways of a priest were not for Garond, and the priests, realizing that a life of scriptures and worship might not be right for Garond, handed him over to a paladin of the Silver Hand. There he was raised, much more to his liking, as a squire to paladins, learning the arts of war, and the ways of the light at the same time. Several years later, once Garond has completed his squireship, and been made a junior paladin of the Silver Hand, he was assigned to
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| abstract | - Garond grew up an orphan in Lorderon, previous to its destruction, his parents having abandoned him at an early age. He lived on the streets, growing up in back alleys and dark corners. After a failed attempt to rob a priest of the light, the priest decided to take him in, and raise him as an acolyte, apprenticing to the priest. However, the ways of a priest were not for Garond, and the priests, realizing that a life of scriptures and worship might not be right for Garond, handed him over to a paladin of the Silver Hand. There he was raised, much more to his liking, as a squire to paladins, learning the arts of war, and the ways of the light at the same time. Several years later, once Garond has completed his squireship, and been made a junior paladin of the Silver Hand, he was assigned to head back to Lorderon, hoping to perhaps find his parents. However, when Garond arrived, the city lay in ruin, having been destroyed by Arthas and the Scourge. On that day, garond threw down his paladin armor, choosing the way of the rogue instead, his mind forever changed by the horrible sights he beheld at his burning home city.
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