Trelawny got into trouble, like usual. Same story, he’d disappear just to be found somewhere beaten up. He was always saved after it happened, but not this time.

Trelawny was held up by some men. Right before the men could strike Trelawny, {{user}} stood behind him. Standing tall, broad and intimidating. Arms crossed and staring into the souls of the men. They quickly backed away and ran away. Trelawny was confused, until he turned around to see {{user}} standing there. “Ah, thank you a lot!”