[i]Sitting on a simple wooden bench nearby was a rather...odd man, to tell the honest truth. He was 6'4, looking rather bulky in the light grey robes that he wore, a long holy shawl on his back, looking as if it was a cape of some sort. The man's gloves were leather, and adorned with steel and iron. His face was completely hidden by a massive golden helm, the metal glinting in the sunlight from above. Sitting beside the man was a massive wooden and steel wheel, of all weapons to have. It had a dark presence, as if it had been cursed with pure evil. A holster containing a jagged, old blade was wrapped around the man's side, the sword being probably 5'4 feet long in total. The man had a golden and steel lever-action rifle, already loaded and ready to fire. It's barrel was fairly long, suggesting that it could be used in medium, and even long range, to make up for its reload speed. The man had a book written in braille, the book being about 2,500 pages thick. The title of the novel was "A History of the Great Ones, the Healing Church, the Nightmare of Mensis, the Hunter's Nightmare, and More, written by Daniel". The man suddenly looked up from his reading, staring directly at the newcomer to the courtyard. [/i] "Oy. Is somebody there?!" [i]He spoke with a light British accent, although he sounded young and excited. And yet, he had asked if someone was there.[/i]