Below is hopefully a story about a knight. It should change on a reload.
Once upon a time, in the kingdom of Eldoria, there lived a brave knight named Sir Cedric. Known throughout the land for his unwavering courage and kind heart, Sir Cedric was admired by peasants and nobles alike. Yet, what truly set him apart was not his skill with the sword, but his unwavering sense of justice.
One fateful day, a dark shadow fell upon Eldoria. A fierce dragon, black as midnight and roaring flames that could melt stone, descended upon the kingdom, threatening to burn villages and devour livestock. The king, desperate to protect his people, called upon Sir Cedric to face this terrifying beast.
Without hesitation, Sir Cedric donned his armor, mounted his loyal steed, and rode toward the dragon’s lair high in the treacherous Mistpeak Mountains. The journey was perilous; howling winds and jagged cliffs tested his resolve, but the knight pressed on, driven by the hope of saving his kingdom.
At last, Sir Cedric came face-to-face with the dragon. Instead of charging blindly into battle, he observed the creature closely and noticed a large thorn embedded in its massive paw. Realizing that the dragon was in pain and acting out of fear and suffering, Sir Cedric did something no one had thought possible—he lowered his sword and approached gently.
With steady hands, he removed the thorn, and the dragon’s fierce eyes softened. It bowed its great head in gratitude rather than fury. From that day