White Dew Fortress, the Conference Hall.
Colin's gaze slowly swept over the extravagant, exquisite decorations in the hall, finally coming to rest on the most eye-catching statue.
This was a statue of the St. Prowse family's first Holy Knight - Hugo St. Prowse. It was about ten meters tall, crafted entirely from White Glazed Rock. Each detail was lifelike; it seemed as though one could feel the authority of that legendary Holy Knight.
The statue of the Holy Knight had a solemn expression, eyes cast downward. He held a huge Knight Sword, the tip pointed directly at the seat reserved for the Duke St. Prowse.
It was said to serve as a warning to each generation's ruler of the East - the gaze of the first Holy Knight of the St. Prowse family is always upon you.
The huge Knight Sword in the statue's hand somewhat resembled the Sword of Damocles.
Colin couldn't help but wonder how creepy it would be to sit below it.
As he pondered, he seated himself directly under it.
