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“You don’t need to hide it.” The knight says reassuringly. “I can sense the evil within that red-headed devil. It surrounds him like a foul aura. These other two are the same as him aren’t they?” He points towards Cuthbert and Cassius. The former was drinking at the bar, doing his best to ignore the knight. The latter was lost in his own world as he took in the Fodlan architecture, examining everything as closely as he could. “The Morfisian reeks of dark magic, and the other is clearly a drunken rapscallion.”

>“Excuse me, why are you harassing my minions?” You ask the purple knight, coming in-between him and the women. “Do I know you?”

The knight immediately puts his guard up when in your presence. He shoots you a dark scowl, and places one hand on the spear that was sitting on his back. “You cannot hide your true nature from me. I sense the darkness sealed away deep within you. You’re just like that creepy boy, but at least he had the decency to not rope others in his web!”

>“What? That’s preposterous. I’m nothing like that loser. I’m a hero, y’know?” You scoff at the fool.

The man unhooks the spear at his back and slams it on the ground. You recognize the weapon immediately. It was a Blessed Lance. A holy weapon, wielded by only the most devout of warriors. The spear was not only vibrating in his hand, but glowing a hot blue, and you could feel the pressure it was emanating even from a distance.

“I’ll say it one last time, leave these women alone!”

>A): Unsheathe your axe and get ready to fight the man.
>B): Allow the Knights of Seiros to handle it
>C): Gesture for Adeline and May to talk the man down.
>D): Write-in