Zandra was keeping a slow pace as she walked through town, her held was held high and her hand resting on the hilt on her sword. The town she was walking through was the one she watched over, keeping everyone safe from harms ways. Her deep blue eyes were watchful as they searched over everything. Nothing was amiss. She smiled gently as little kids would point at her in amazement, and not for no reason either. Zandra was undoubtedly female, and in this time and age no female was meant to be a knight, but she had proved herself. And she would continue to prove herself everyday.