My divine spirit, you are a god of order! How can you recognize a creature of darkness?
"What's wrong? Is there something disgraceful on my face?"
Murphy noticed the shocked expression of the old knight. He asked a question, and the latter coughed, tossing away his single-handed hammer and Natural Kite Shield. He unsheathed the Oak Blade from behind him, and murmured:
"Nothing, I just saw something unbelievable. It seems that the god Avalon likes you very much."
"I like him too. He's generous, a wonderful divine spirit."
Murphy grinned, giving a thumbs up. Under the strange gaze of the old knight, he picked up the discarded single-handed hammer and kite shield, putting them back in his bag. Only then did he pull out the vampire-slaying Blade of Yi, reapplied the sword oil, and readied the miser's mechanical crossbow.
After taking a deep breath, he exchanged a look with old Finoc.
