A reindeer suddenly darted out of the verdant forest.
It ran frantically as if trying to evade some enemy's tracking.
"Swoosh!"
A sharp arrow sailed through layers upon layers of leaves, penetrating the body of the reindeer with deadly precision.
Footsteps echoed, and three hunters appeared by the reindeer's corpse.
"Sir Lyle, your archery skills are simply magnificent! You are truly unerring!" an attendant praised as he hoisted the reindeer's body onto his shoulder.
Knight Lyle merely sneered, "It's merely a deer, nothing to fuss about. Now help me find a wild boar in this forest. I plan to treat Viscount Angler to roasted boar trotters today."
"Yes, yes."
The trio continued on their way until Knight Lyle abruptly came to a halt.
There had suddenly appeared a silhouette in front of them.
The figure was tall and lean, clad in half chain mail, a long sword hanging at his waist, and an opaque helmet covering his face.
