Scene I made after a really long dream of a medieval adventure I had the other night. The blonde guy was a young mercenary turned knight and was forced to duel the strongest guard henchman (with the helmet and flail) of a usurping baron (not pictured, those other guys to the right are more guards), but his friend and former compatriot (still a mercenary, guy in the musketeerish outfit) who was meant to be working for the baron turned and shot the strongest guard with a crossbow. It took place on a lawn besides trees and hedges in a garden near the castle of the baron