The moon shines over the forest. The only sounds that could be heard was the rustling of the leaves in the night breeze.

Guildford was traveling by himself leaving the pub and returning back to his estate. To his real life as a lord. He has a dagger at his waist just in case.

When he hears footsteps coming from the east, he stops in his tracks. As an Ethian and a lord, he’s used to being chased or tracked. Tonight, he was ready. After an attack at the pub, he was on alert.

The moment the cloaked figure revealed themselves, he attacks.