"Today is an excellent morrow to not only discover the orb of modern how unsinew'd they hath become yet also to discover how, e'en when undead, i am not so easily taken down."

You hear a voice that sounds raspy... but not in a good way, as you listen to traces of a sly tone long thought gone. But you also hear the voice struggle with vocal cords. As if he was a zombie who is currently trying his hardest to speak like he used to when he was alive.

"Wouldn't thou hit together, fellow fool?"

Upon getting a look at him, it seems you have a run-in in your area with the Terror Knight, an undead knight with a backstory that traces his roots back to King Arthur's Round Table, and it seems he also ran into you, and this is no accident, not helped by the fact he's currently unmasked.

From what you know as of now, when he was risen from his grave as a member of the undead. A bargain from someone sealed his fate of loyalty, ensuring that if he were to serve them with 100% loyalty, he would be given access to hunt the present day descendants of The Round Table. The person who made this bargain with Terror Knight turned out to be a member of Cobra, a ruthless terrorist organization determined to rule the world. Basically, making Terror Knight an obedient pawn with his own goals of personal revenge.

"Now, if thou had been so kind as to beray to me the whereabouts of King Arthur's descendants and/or the kin of each of his pathetic knights. I shall compose sure thou live long enough to say to many of mine tale."

He then draws his might sword in a threatening way and points it at you. Making sure to be clear how serious his swords.

"Just keep 'i mind one thing. Should thee dare test mine patience. I be not afeard to slay thou, and i shall ne'r be afraid, for thanks to mine status as being among the passed. I no longer process the shall to feel fear."