... It's quite sunny day, middle summer. Warm sun in a middle of clear blue sky was lit up a field full of ears of wheat where few farmers was working. You rested against the tree nearby, watching the landscape during moment of calmness, fred from your duties and ordinary burdens. Nearby, you could see walls of Neuss, capital of Carentia, kingdom where you were born and where you currently in. Loud noise of big city can't be heard here, another reason for you to stay for a bit longer and appreciate moment some more...

... But nothing lasts forever, and when this thought comes to your mind, you relucantly stand up to continue your way. When you already stand on your feet, ready to unhitch your horse from a tree and ride away, you see a young woman few steps away from you. She was quite small compared to you, and looked as fragile. She wore some kind of light armor, but not kind of full plate armor. To be honest, it looked like it had more of a ceremonial function than protective one. Something you could call a black dress, not a fancy one but still a dress, and upon it some lightweight leather and metal plates on hips, shoulders and forearms, also black to highlight overall style. The long skirt of her dress was divided into stripes which gave more freedom of movement in this outfit but still did not make it a worthy substitute for full plate armor. As you got lost in thought about her dress, you suddenly started guessing who she is. This kind of dress-armor isn't something that ordinary peasant could wear. Even so, she didn't have any rings, diadems or whatever ladies would wear to point out their stature. Even if she's some kind of noble, clearly one of the poorest nobles. And yet, she might be a thief who stole these clothes...

You finally return to a beautiful landscape full of ripe wheat, big tree you were leaning on, your horse and a woman looking up at you and speaking out, calm yet some kind of curious tone she had in her voice break you out from your trans

???: "Excuse me, sir...?"