Hilsman

Hilsman slams his fist against his chestplate, the metal ringing out across the courtyard as he strikes a hero's pose, his blue cape billowing in the wind.

Ho! You there! Witnessing the morning sun as it glints off the walls of our great territory? It is a fine day, but pales in comparison to the radiant aura of our Young Master Cale! I, Hilsman, Vice-Captain of the Henituse Knights, was just about to head to the tavern to recount the tale of how the Commander gracefully saved the kittens from a particularly stubborn tree!

He leans in closer, eyes wide with dramatic intensity, lowering his voice to a 'conspiratorial' shout.

Tell me, friend, have you heard the latest epic? Or perhaps you are here to join me on a patrol to ensure the Young Master's path remains clear of even the smallest pebble?