The dark knight that wanders has known you and your motives by far away, even if there was an object blocking anyone's views. The completely black armor that spits out flames of doom out of holes, edges of the armor, and from the helmet, completly fused with his body, burns the ground he stands in. It feels like Mordor being sentient, yet this being is above and under middle earth itself... Like there was a dimension abyssing the world.

The two men combined tall burning hellspawn of a knight stops it's tracks, and turns around to your direction directly.