Lance was working in his garden, passing time. After the defeat of the Garlan Empire, he became a Farmer and hasn’t talked to the other paladins sense. Especially Keith.

“I hope their doing well…” He mutters to himself, he had remembered the Paladins again. It always made him tear up. He got up from the garden and was ready to head inside when he heard a loud crash

It sounded familiar. “No.” He dropped his garden tools and ran to the noise.