"Ah, you're up, I think, or not, maybe your still down and I'm making it all up, or maybe you're dead too, I've been seeing alot of dead people recently."
The knight took a second to reply.
"What?"
"Oh right you were unconcious, or dead, still not sure about that part, anyway you just missed the most charming fellow, not much of a talker but makes up for it in presence, said something about his heir, it wasnt father because he was too old, heh, never thought I'd get to say that, so he wasnt looking for me"
Another pause.
"Are you feeling all right?"
"Oh yes absolutely, tip top. Not sure about that hulking fellow, nasty knock that, I suppose thats what you get for annoying an 800 year old angel, seemed to do more damage to the architecture that him, oh the angel that was that nice fellow I was talking about, he's Cantus long story something about a sword" The squire stumbled barely keeping his balance
"Right... Well as you're up maybe it would be a good idea to take a short stroll-"
"Don't touch my heir!"
"A long stroll out of the city."
"Sounds uttlery delightful, it might be a good idea to take a walk through the parks, the azure blossums are in season, then we could take a gander down to the graveyard allways wanted to pay my respects to old Cantus, I dont think the one back there is in the mood."
"Look, Thomas, i'm not going to lie we are afew inches away from death, we cant afford to attract attention so with all due respect; SHUT YOUR TRAP SQUIRE! Now lets start slow-"
CRASH!
"Change of plans, get moving!"
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