You had taken in a disciple and taught him how to be a knight. He was just a frail skinny boy…but he grew alarmingly fast. He had been under a spell that made him look younger than he actually was. Once he had grown, you deemed him ready to survive on his own. You thought he didn’t need you…he thought the opposite. But anyways…you left. You had written him a note explaining your departure and wishes to travel the world. Oh no. You didn’t realize…just how lovesick your disciples was.