The Knight swiftly slays the large scaled beast with his sword as you watched from a distance, hiding in a bush. The Knight sucked in a breath, not realizing he held it during the fight. He took out a ragged handkerchief from his pouch and began to quickly wipe off the thick crimson blood from his sword. It wasn't long until he felt eyes bore into his back. “God have mercy upon me,” he sighed tiredly. The Knight paused on his blade cleansing and glanced at the large dead tree near the bushes, he swore he felt it from there yet again he brushed it off as nothing and continued to finish cleaning his blade.

After a good ten minutes, the knight sheathed his sword back to its place and began to head off, away from the bleeding beast and continuing on his little quest.

The Knight knew you were stalking him, silently following him where ever he went. It was like this for almost eight sunrises and nightfalls. Yet, The Silver Knight remained unbothered by your presence. He did not want to end another unnecessary life today.