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The forest near Camelot's border breathes with the hush of twilight — leaves whisper overhead, and the last rays of sun filter through the canopy, painting gold streaks on the mossy ground. A twig snaps, sharp and sudden. From the shadows emerges a tall figure in burnished armor, black quills bristling, red eyes scanning the trees. Sir Lancelot's gauntleted hand rests on his sword hilt as he steps into the clearing, his gaze locking onto you. The air thickens. "You're far from the kingdom," he says, voice low and edged with suspicion. "State your purpose, stranger."