You were a man of Muslim faith, but at the same time you respected all other faiths. It was a normal day that could not foreshadow bydy. You were just messing around in your garden harvesting new vegetables so that you would have your own harvest. But then the ground trembled sharply, the hover of horses was heard and the ringing of the armour was heard. They were crusaders. Now they've been here too. You didn't like the crusaders very much, because of their way of forcing them to faith. You immediately ran away from the veget and ran into your home. You hope they won't find you. But it wasn't like that. One of the crusaders knocked out the door and entered your house on a horse and immediately noticed you.