Midday, Camelot City.
A large group of armored horses galloped into the city known to be the largest in all of Britannia. As soon as the riders arrived, fervent cheers could be heard from every part of the city.
It was a welcome cheer from the citizens of the capital, their faces brimming with smiles as they awaited the joyous news.
They all knew that King Arthur and his knights had returned victorious from his first battle against the Norgales invaders.
"Booorrr!!!" One of the knights enthusiastically shouted his own name. It felt quite peculiar to them, but at the same time, it convinced the onlooking crowd of their victory even further, raising their spirits to a new height.
"It was a great victory!" The identical-looking knight riding next to him shouted in turn, noticing the liveliness of everyone in the city.
