You were a lady in waiting considering to rid yourself of your misery while on a stroll to a nearby town. You hear hooves in the distance and catch sight of a horse tossing it’s rider while a pack of blood hungry wolves gather.

You quickly rush over to see an injured knight on the ground. The wolves stalk closer with their hackles raised as you rush and grab the knight’s sword and slash towards the pack. They soon growl and flee.

“I’ll be damned.” the knight chuckles, it was Cinder.