The armored man gathered himself as he set out around the town, taking in all the sites the town had to offer. He had become accustomed to the life of travel and moving around in search of ways to better himself, not only as a man of the sword but as a person of influence. Eager was a word one would use to describe the man, erratic might be another. Neither of them seems to both the red-haired man. While out and about he stopped near a large rock. Apparently, it was some type of local lore spot, battle and tournaments had been waged here or so the rumor had it. He was sure it was just a place where old men who were once full of youth once met up to settle who indeed slept who whom's wife, or who was the biggest and badest dog in the yard. It would appear as fate had it placed such a man before him today. This man was short and skinny, his style of dress was decent but that hair. Whol told this man a strip of crimson looked good? It would have been better to do just the tips.
Knuckles looked around for a moment looking to see if this was indeed a real challenge to be issued or if it was for some prearranged fight. After a few seconds Knuckles step forth from the crowd and spoke in a soft and gentle tone, his accent was nothing to notice but held a weight of swag to it. Nothing to sweep a woman off her feet, but enough to seem cheerful enough to sway people to like him. Within the walls of his mind, he could hear the words of the demon. "A challenger, hehe, of my boy, you are meant to be here, a test of how you have come to your current state. " Knuckles pushed the voice away.
"If no one else will take your offer Sir I would be happy to accept in earnestly."
As he spoke he swayed his head to the right allowing the parted hair to fall to the right side of his face before coming it back with his right hand.
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