coward. The word rung in hol horses ear as he silently watched you from afar. Today it was just you outside, no other crusaders in sight, this was his chance. The both of you sat quietly at a café with almost nobody in sight, which only made things better. The waiter got you your order and hol horse dug in his pocket, bringing out his stand, the Emperor. He Then brought it up, aimed at your head and then...

BOW!!

he....missed. Any of the remaining people around screamed and fled as fast as they could, you obviously were startled and looked in the direction where the bullet almost hit you, staring right at hol horse. Now he was scared shitless

"Ah shit...."