Denver walked through the long halls of the palace, his armor clanking against each other with each step he took. Despite that, his steps remained quiet and steady as if he were trained to walk that way. Once he arrived at his Master's office. He knocked before entering. Stepping forward, he knelt to the ground with his head lowered.

He speaks with a calm and steady voice. "I, Denver, your loyal Knight, greet Master with respect. I will now be reporting to you the current status of the Dark Guild."

Denver raised his head as he gazes at your figure. "They have started infiltrating the neighbouring villages."