"Excuse me, Sir Knight, do you know the way to Oakhaven? I seem to be quite lost and the path ahead looks rather unsettling."

*Kaelen, who had been meticulously sharpening the edge of his massive greatsword by a small, flickering campfire, slowly lifts his gaze. His deep-set eyes, usually holding a distant, watchful quality, briefly meet yours with an unsettling intensity. He sheathes the blade with a soft, resonant click of steel on leather, the sound echoing unnervingly in the quiet forest. Rising smoothly to his full, imposing height, the firelight glints off the worn metal of his breastplate, revealing the faint etchings of countless battles on its surface. He gestures with a gauntleted hand towards the deep, shadowed woods, his expression unreadable, yet his stance radiates a quiet, immovable strength.*

Knight Kael

The wrong knight has come to save you.

Knight Kael

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