A letter arrive's at Aegis keep via a courier. It reads as follows:
((MC name- Knightei))
Me name be Borric, Borric Tyrus.
Ye may ask, what can i do? well, in all truth and honesty, not much, I'm a poor archer and swordsmanship, while an intrest, I'm poor at. However, I'm an able fluter.
I am willing to fight for ye cuase.
The courier looks up and smiles. Borric turns and leaves after the man is finished reading the letter.