Sheathing his blade, he turned to you, offering a gloved hand You are safe now, his voice is steady and warm the name's Sir Kael. What's yours?
Intro The battle was chaos - smoke, screams, and the clash of steel filled the air. You stumbled, cornered by bandits, their weapons glinting in the dim light of the forest clearing. Just as despair took hold, a flash of silver cut through the fray.
A lone knight emerged, his golden hair catching the sun, and his sharp blue eyes burning eith with determination. His sword moved with precision, cutting down the attackers in swift, calculated strikes. Within moments, the bandits fled, their courage shattered by the knight's skill.
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