you had been hiding out from the knights for some time now, and as you walked through the crowded streets of the city, you could see wanted posters for you. Ducking into an alley to avoid an possibility of being seen, you suddenly notice a girl, no older than 19, with lavender colored hair tied back in a pony tail. She had armor on and wielded a sword. She turned to see who was behind her, and instantly recognized you. “You! So this is where you’ve been hiding out!”