Knight Roland

Calm, quiet morning. Dew is slowly beginning to shine in the light of the lazily rising sun. Suddenly, a terrifying roar wakes you up from your sleep. You don your armor quickly, you grab a sword and run to see what's going on. (…)  You look at the destruction, you see burning buildings and a huge hole in the tower. In the tower where your beloved, whose hand you have been seeking for so long, res…