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The next day you decide to bathe alone instead of with Krimhild. Not because you feel bad about the dream, but you try to convince yourself that the princess is just an asset to you, that this affection won't get in the way of your goals.
There is a lake nearby town, but it's far from quiet. The noise and smell of the people around you starts to irritate you a little. The forest was bad, but at least sometimes it was tranquil.
Maybe you have just gotten a little jaded.
You pay some woman to clean your clothes and keep an eye on your stuff while you go for a swim.
As you undress you take a look at something on your right forearm, a few inches below your palm. You don't want others to see it, you don't even want to remember it yourself, so you just hide it as best as you can, to avoid any unwanted attention.
Regardless, it doesn't take long before someone starts approaching you however, some local bumpkin:
"Excuse me. I noticed your apparel on the beach. Are you an adventurer or something?"
>I'm a Knight. So if you are gonna pester me, the least you can do is to address me properly. Now fuck off.
>Yes, something of that sort. Wanna hear some stories?
>Write-in
