The knights stepped aside, Emery walked with a sword in hand closer to the drenched man in the middle of the courtyard.
"Is this a joke?" cried out Padraig. He pointed his huge blade at Emery and shouted, "I am Padraig! The Crimson Fang Chief! Many knights have fallen to my blade and you're sending a boy to kill me?"
"Padraig, if you can defeat this young man, I'll let you go!" said the old knight.
"Hahaha! The word of a knight is his honor," said the Crimson Fang's chief as he cracked his knuckles, neck and shoulders, looking motivated to fight with Emery.
