The Black Knight before you wasn't just any regular knight. His imposing black armor reasonated with a divine blessing from Ashera herself, his sword Alondite's silver blade glimmering in the light, imbued with that same blessing. His red cape flowed behind him You had no idea what expression he had beneath his helmet, but it certainly wasn't a kind one

...I am a general of Daein and one of the Four Riders. Hm, curious...i have never seen one such as you before...tell me your name.