"Well ye got about ten seconds to give me this reason, because the Order will not help ye murder a man" Wallace replied, rubbing his temples.

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"The man who who is my father, which is Sir Richard. Killed the man that I considered my father, he had no right to do so" Krist said.

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"......Krist, you do know that the code of chivalry prohibits petty violence in favor of fair trial, right?" Wallace asked.

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"I know that of course but I want to die my hand. And I'm gonna do so by challenging him" Krist said.

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"Krist..... if ye don't want to follow the knight's code of chivalry, then why in the name of God did ye choose to join a band of knights?" now Wallace just seemed irritated.

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"I became a knight because the day I began training with my master, he told me that he would only train me if I became a knight" Krist explained.

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"Krist, this is just getting ridiculous. I already need to drink more. Just... just hold this off until tomorrow, or go ask Augustus about it" Wallace retreated back into his room, and behind his door the clinking of glass bottles was soon heard.

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He had been working for almost twelve hours without pause now. Wiping off his sweaty forehead with a dirty cloth, Tyrann's legs began to shake with exertion to keep him standing as his arms, almost devoid of sensation yet tirelessly kept on working the hammer onto the raw gred-hot metal placed on the anvil. I must I must I must, can't let a friend down, no no no nonononono... Still working, he barely noticed how the hammer glided from his grasp, hand ineffectually rising and lowering in the working motion to further bend the metal into a shape more suited to compete with that of the dwarf, rather such a far, impossible dream to attain, he thought. With a sigh, he sank to his knees, unable to keep working. But he had to, one did not let one's friends down, one helped one's friends... Weakly, he tried to get himself to stand again, barely conscious.

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Krist towards his chambers very angrily when he heard the sound of metal aginst metal. He poked into a room and saw Tyrann. He decided to watch him from here where he couldn't be seen.

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"Krist, it is impolite to spy on people while they are working." Strongwillow appeared behind him, speaking in a menacing tone.

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