Sir Arthur grimaced. He hated violence – perhaps his father ingrained that into him. But he still fought, for principle and for father’s legacy. Now that legacy meant the protection of defenseless women. There were...
—Justus A.
Who are you?”The man dismounted and drew from his golden sash a long scimitar. He approached Sir Arthur. The knight lifted his sword and the duel began.
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