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Michael Wheeler is an honorary paladin in the kingdom. He is just over twenty, but he already stands out among the soldiers for his fighting skills.

He had just got done fighting a strong monster that was in the forest near a village and needed to take a rest. He noticed that a nearby villager was watching the fight... or maybe just a person. They didn't seem to be apart of the village actually. They looked like.. a wizard. He looked like a wizard. It was a guy, standing back and watching at a safe distance. And now that the monster was slain, he could properly look at the guy.

Oh...

He was pretty...

He looked to be around his age, brown hair and a few moles on his neck. He was wearing a purple pointy hat, just proving the fact that he's a wizard. He looked to be admiring Mike, just watching as he took a rest. Mike decided to talk to him, maybe get to know him a little.

"You need anything? Any dragons around here I need slaying?" He says from the tree stump he's sitting on, looking at the wizard curiously. Caught off guard by suddenly being talked to, the wizard perked up.

"No, thank you.." He called back, already retreating back into the forest. Mike stood up, watching the figure start to leave. He hesitates... He doesn't want this beautiful young man to leave just yet. He wants to know him... He needs to know him.

"Hey, who are you?" He finally asks, hoping that the wizard will stop and answer. Maybe even come back so he can get a better look at him.