Before they could even get going, a new face inquired about joining the group. This new person was a man, maybe, clad in dark steel plate adorned with skulls and golden accents. The armor looked as fancy as it was unsettling. The person behind the armor was just as unsettling. Aside from the masculine shaped head with more feminine features, those cold eyes seemed to be sizing everyone up in the group. Knights, with their preachy codes of conduct and moral values always rubbed Kendov the wrong way. This knight, however, made him uneasy for different reasons. There was something malicious about their presence and they seemed quite strong. That level of strength only made Kendov itch with a desire to fight them.<br/><br/>For the first few moments while the others talked about pay and introduced themselves, Kendov did some day dreaming. He fantasized about fighting and defeating the newcomer which is great entertainment for a blood thirsty warrior like himself. After playing through several fictitious and dramatic battle scenarios in his head, he realized that he should probably get back to reality. Since the party had doubled in size before they even left town, Kendov knew it was going to be slow goings from now on. Especially with the new knight that was weighed down by all that steel plate. Butting into the conversation, Kendov asked Aaron, “So how far do you think we will get tonight?” Hopefully they could finally get a move on now.