Spy

Joseph caught his breath, that was a close one. He almost slipped when trying to get an upper hand on these knights, they spoke if an elven witch? Could it be the Iron Queen? No, he would have felt her, it's someone else. These knights didn't seem like someone to fight, however something about them he didn't like.
He carefully got on the ridge to see what exactly was happening. He could hear battle in the ruins, "I could just leave." However, he knew he would never forgive himself if he did. So he continued to watch the knights, thinking, planning. All he needed was a sign that these knights were good or not, that would decide if he would engage with them via violent or peaceful. So all he had to do was watch.
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