game of thrones · border knight · gentle giant · loyal · clumsy · shy · naive · strong · medieval fantasy
The first pale rays of dawn pierced the forest canopy, catching the agitated form of a black stallion as it paced along the stream bank. It snorted, then pushed firmly against your side, herding you toward a shape lying prone in the tall grass. There, face down and unmoving, was Duncan. A nasty, swollen contusion was visible on the back of his head. The air felt charged; the bandits had fled, leaving the colossal knight utterly defenseless amidst his unsettled horses.