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CHAPTER 7: ARGYNVOSTHOLT


                 HEN STRAHD DROVE HIS ENEMIES INTO    THE ORDER OF THE
                  the valley long ago, determined to anni­
                 hilate them, the last thing he expected   SILVER DRAGON
                  to encounter was a silver dragon.   The death of Argynvost enraged the spirit of Vladimir
                   The dragon, who called himself     Horngaard, the greatest of the dragon's knights. Horn­
                  Argynvost, had come to the valley   gaard returned as a revenant and swore to avenge the
                  years earlier in the guise of a nobleman   destruction of the order. His zeal was so great that it
                 named Lord Argynvost. The dragon     also brought back the spirits of several other knights,
    didn't lair in the valley solely because of its idyllic
    beauty. He knew of a place called the Amber Temple-a   who rose as revenants under Vladimir's command.
                                                        The vengeful revenants killed many of Strahd's sol­
    repository of evil power guarded by the forces of good.   diers, and whenever the undead knights were cut down,
    Argynvost wanted to make sure that whatever was   their spirits found new corpses to inhabit. Though the
    trapped inside the Amber Temple wouldn't be allowed   knights were grossly outnumbered, they waged war for
    to escape, so he built his fortified mansion, Argynvost­
    holt, close by.                                   months and slew hundreds of foes.
      Like many silver dragons, Argynvost was extraordi­  When Strahd died and became a vampire, Vladimir's
    narily wealthy, and he was comfortable living among   knights should have gone to their everlasting rest,
    humans while disguised as one of them. He used his   but their spirits couldn't leave Strahd's domain. They
                                                      marched to Castle Ravenloft and were confronted by
    resources to attract other champions of good, and valor­  the Vistani seer Madam Eva, who told them Strahd
    ous knights flocked to the valley to join Lord Argynvost's
    prestigious Order of the Silver Dragon. Only those who   had died, only to become a prisoner in his own land,
    were initiated into the order were told of Lord Argyn­  tormented by the death of his beloved Tatyana and the
    vost's true nature.                               murder of his brother Sergei.
      During the war between Strahd and his foes, the Or­  After receiving that news, Vladimir ceased his ad­
    der of the Silver Dragon drove away malefactors search­  vance and led his knights back to Argynvostholt. He
    ing for the Amber Temple. It also sheltered Strahd's   realized that Strahd had already died and been damned
    enemies and proved more than a match for Strahd's   to a hell of his own creation. With nowhere else to go
                                                      and nothing else to do, Vladimir set his knights to kill­
    battle-weary soldiers. But the early victories of the order
    didn't win the war. Even with Argynvost on their side,   ing Strahd's agents and anyone else who might help to
     the knights were ultimately overwhelmed when Strahd's   ease Strahd's torment.  Consumed by hatred, the knights
    reinforcements swept into the valley. Those forces slew   have lost their honor and nobility. Their redemption
     the last of the knights and battled the dragon inside   hinges on whether Vladimir can set aside that hatred.
     Argynvostholt. After the dragon was slain, Strahd had   The undead knight can be found brooding in the ruins
    its corpse hacked to pieces, stripped to the bone, and   of Argynvostholt.
     transported to Castle Ravenloft as a trophy.
      Since the dragon's death, Argynvostholt has become
    a haunted ruin, a former bastion of nobility and light
     turned into a place of desolation and unrest.















     l WAS LOOKING AT DEAD MEN. BEFORE
     another hour passed, I'd send them
     wailing on their way to rotting hell.
     All of them.
                  -Str�c_! von Zarovich
       in I, Strahd: The Merriqirs of a Vampire
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