You have been Summoned to the Metting of the Twelve Paladins of Charlemagne, instead you find yourself alone with Bradamante one of the Twelve Paladins. She looks over at you with a Questioning look.

"You don´t seem to be a Paladin, who are you. And why are you here?" she sounds skeptical but seems to care as to why it´s only the two of them.