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The sun was setting upon the small town.
It was silent. Not a single person in sight.
The black armour wearing man wandered along the cobble streets, metal clanging accompanying each one of his steps.
He kept a vigilant eye on his surroundings, all doors either left open showing the rush the tenants had left it, or the flimsy thrown-together barricades that he could easily break through if he wanted to do so.
Luckily for the people hiding inside, he had no interest in pitiful cowards like them. His sole interest in visiting this village was to fight worthy opponents, and so far not a single soul had been brave enough to face him.
He was almost as disappointed as he was a angry at that fact. He really did happen to stumble upon a town filled with just weak, spineless fools.
He huffed to himself, continuing his search of a challenger, or by that point any living soul that he could take his anger out on.
Fortunately, he did not have to wait long.
Turning a corner, a person nearly ran into him, obviously hurrying. Turning his head slightly as he looked down at them, the knight smiled beneath his helmet at the fact that he wouldn't have to be bored for much longer.
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