The knight fell to his knees, exhausted and utterly worn. Finally, he had escaped that stubborn forest. It had been full of creatures, most of them being very dangerous and violent. His armor was scraped, and his sword was stained.

He spread his armor-clad palm out on the grass, his eyes wandering the fields beneath his helmet. It was daylight... He could see everything. Oh, it was so nice. To be in a clearing like this... a great release.

He was lost in himself, in his surroundings.