[X] Someone stood at the castle gates.
"My prince..." Albus interrupted as he opened the door to the library. A heavy frown laid upon his face as he made his way through the room. "A man requests your presence at the castle gates."
"Did he say who he was?" you questioned.
"No." Albus shook his head. "He is alone and requested to speak with you."
It was an odd situation, but if the man wished to speak with you there was no reason to refuse. "I'll go, Albus. Please watch over the others." you said as you made your way to the castles gates.
Rain drizzled lightly upon the castle, your footsteps crunched over the damp ground as your eyes found the man who requested your presence.
The man leaned upon one of the opened gates, his face was set in stone, his eyes watched your every move. You noticed the large sword that loomed over his back. The feathers that adorned his headband shifted, as he removed himself from the gate and walked towards you.
"Who are you?" you questioned the unknown man as he stood a small distance away from you.
His arms folded over his chest as he began to speak. "I am Caius Ballad." he responded as he continued to observe you.
A slight frown marred your face as another question slipped from your tongue."What is your business with me?"
"Your kingdom has fallen and yet you still stand tall to protect it." he began as the wind tussled his hair. "I've wandered for such a long time, my home was lost to me long ago." he uncrossed his arms as his hand lifted and pointed at you. "Why do you still fight for this crippled place? You fight against something inevitable, I want to know your resolve."
"Why do I fight?" you repeated the question. "Because this is my home." the answer slipped from you without hesitation.
"A foolish answer," A smirk adorned Caius' face as he heard your answer. " A fool you may be, I want to make a pact with you." he answered.
"A pact? For what reason?" you weren't sure exactly where the conversation was turning towards. Pacts weren't something to give lightly.
"I have no home, no purpose." Caius' face grew serious "and I am tired of wandering as a nomad." his eyes continued to look deep into yours. "I will serve you until my dying breath. I will give my all to what you would desire." He explained as his giant sword slammed in front of him. The ground shook as cracks formed along it.
"But I will not serve a weak ruler! Best me in combat and I will serve you for eternity." he stated as his blade began to glow an ominous purple.
What will you decide?
[ ] Prove Caius you are worthy
[ ] Talk him out of his bargin
[ ] Write-In