"What do you think, Hoffnu? This guy actually looks pretty strong, and the fact that he is just wandering alone in an open field is plenty suspicious" hidden in some bushes, Merno and Hoffnu were watching a rather impressive-looking knight, wearing a bucket helm similar to those of crusaders, wearing full plate armour and wearing a white cloak over his shoulders.
Currently, these knight, who was without a doubt a living soldier in service of the undead empire, was simply alone in a field, and had just finished picking a flower, currently admiring it, the scene of a rugged-looking knight appreciating the beauty of a bloom would almost be cute if not for the fact that his armour was covered in blood after he had gotten into a fight with a beast of the Emerald Realm and won without drawing his sword.