By Bolgerjc
'Well, my squire, what do you think we should do?' Sir Garrett asked. 'You are about to take the knighthood tests soon and you will have to make decisions on your own, so what would you do?'
'We should seek a cure because your armor is now useless and you don't have the physical strength to properly wield most of your weapons,' Albert responded trying his best to avoid the cleavage movement of the knight he served. 'That puts you at diminished combat capacity which puts us at great risk.'
'Good logic, and a sound decision,' Sir Garrett said. 'Perhaps a little cautious but that is not always a bad thing. Remember there are people depending on us for assistance and the longer we delay it the more harm that comes to innocent people.'
Albert nodded somberly, 'Thank you for the advice. Where should we head?'
