Under the high afternoon sun, a black stallion cantered through the main gate. The sound of hooves clip-clopping echoed through the courtyard.
As the magnificent creature reached the foyer, the brunette knight slowed its pace before dismounting gracefully. A diligent stableman swiftly approached, ready to attend to the horse's harness.
With a nod of gratitude, the knight proceeded with purposeful strides towards the mansion's main entrance, making his way to the quarters designated for the knights.
Rafe's eyes welled up with tears at the sight of the familiar face—the one with whom he used to engage in frequent quarrels.
"Eric, my friend! Thank the heavens you're back! Let me hug you this instant!" the healer exclaimed, extending both arms as if to envelop the knight in an embrace.