Your eyes scan across the training grounds in the Kingdom of Albion, a young woman was training in full armour, doing just as well as any of the male knights. After besting her opponent she removed her helmet, wiping sweat from her brow, spotting you out the corner of her eye she approached. She bowed, her arm across her, her hand in a fist over her chest and the other clutching her sword to her side

“Forgive me if I am being over-hasty but I don’t believe we have had the pleasure to meet.” Adalin smiled as she stood from a respectful bow