Without saying another word, Daniel walks off. The clinging of his armor and weapons is the only sound that comes from him. He didn't even smile anymore. Daniel doesn't have those sudden mood changes often. The young knight makes his way to the stables where he starts brushing his horse. He finally realised that he couldn't go home again and that he was not yet done with all the fighting. They knew nothing about their enemy which made it even harder to fight them. He lays his head against his horse's neck after he brushed him and sighs.<span style="font-style: italic">You won't cry, Daniel. Crying is for the weak.</span>He keeps telling himself.