A young man comes riding towards the village. He sits proudly on his Friesian horse. He approaches the village in a slow gallop. The hooves of his horse sound like drums, beating on the earth below. The man ,called Daniel Harrod, is well known for the fights he fought while defending the kingdom. He lived in the village a few years back with his family.<br/>As he arrives in the village he takes of his winged mercury helmet and reveals his short black hair and his surprisingly blue eyes. The armor he wears looks strong and well forged. He wears a decorated breast plate and under that a white tunic. His shoulders are protected with a gorget and pauldrons. He wears a loose black pants with leather boots. He gets off of his horse and pats it's neck. The horse just neighs softly and seems glad they have finally stopped.<br/>Daniel stretches his arms and his legs and looks around. He sees the villagers looking at him with curious looks on their faces. Daniel sighs annoyed and scratches his well shaved chin. He looks around and smiles as he sees that not much has changed around here. He's home. Finally..