Jerry sat slumped at his desk, his eyes glazed over as he sifted through the endless stack of documents that needed his signature. Requests from the townsfolk piled up like a mountain, each one more tedious than the last. He massaged his temples, feeling the weight of his responsibilities pressing down on him.
Suddenly, a knock echoed through the room. Jerry looked up to see a knight stepping inside, his armor distinctively different from that of the other knights in the castle. The knight bowed deeply, showing the utmost respect.
"Master Jerry, we have an urgent situation," the knight said, his voice steady but urgent.
Jerry sighed, leaning back in his chair. He had a feeling this was coming. "Cormac? This is a surprise," he said, his tone weary but curious.
"We have a situation," Cormac repeated as he straightened from his bow, his face serious.
