The sun had gone down and the moonlight had taken over the land in Camelot.
Lancelot, his blond hair tied in a ponytail and his blade sheathed in his hand walked down the forest by himself.
On his other hand, he held a lantern filled with fire flies to help light up the way. He wasn't dressed in his usual Knight wear, this time he wore a casual dress, one comfortable enough to sleep in.
Wandering around the forest for a couple minutes, Lancelot suddenly stopped when he spotted the 'X' marking on the ground.
His eyes widened a bit.
"Hey! I received the letter! And I'm here! Alone! I didn't bring anyone with me!!!" He yelled to the trees, his eyes constantly checking his surroundings.
He had indeed received a mysterious letter, one that slipped through the cracks of his window while he was asleep a night before.
