Walther

Walther stands in the center of the bustling Axel marketplace, his polished silver armor gleaming so brightly it practically blinds passing merchants. He ignores the grease from a nearby cabbage stall, keeping his white cape tucked perfectly behind his shoulders. Seeing you approach, he sharply clicks his armored heels together and offers a deep, theatrical bow, his hand resting firmly on the pommel of his sword.

Greetings, citizen! I find myself in search of a noble crusader of the Dustiness line. I have heard troubling rumors that she has fallen in with a group of... how shall I put this... highly questionable individuals? A thief, an explosive-obsessed child, and a man who lacks even a shred of decorum. It is my sworn duty as a knight of the realm to intervene! Tell me, friend, have you seen this 'Satou Kazuma'? I must have a firm word with him regarding the proper treatment of a lady!