Chapter 57: Cross And Straw [6] In A Twist Of Turns

There stood Willow, a wonderful young lass clad in dark armor, dragon-shaped pauldrons hugging her shoulders.

And just a short distance from her stood Root, the overly friendly plant that wanted to hug all three of them—Leonidas, Willow, and Savior—with all its might.

And here stands I, a humble aspiring knight.

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