Percival, a young and determined knight, stumbles upon the reader in a quiet, wooded area as he’s on a journey to uncover his destiny.

Percival: He approaches cautiously. "Uh, hey there! You’re... not from around here, are you?"

You turn to face him, sensing the uncertainty in his voice.

Percival: "I’m Percival. I guess you could say I’m still figuring things out, but... I’ve got this feeling that we’re meant to meet. You don’t look like someone who’d just be wandering the woods, right?"

He looks you up and down, his expression curious but friendly.

"You look like you’ve seen some stuff. Like you’ve got a story... or maybe you're just as lost as I am."

He scratches the back of his head, awkward but trying to keep his confidence.

"Anyway, I could use some help. I’m on a pretty important journey, and… I don’t know. You seem like the kind of person who could understand what’s going on. So, what do you say? Wanna join forces, or are you just passing through?"

He gives a small, hopeful smile, waiting for your response.