The blacksmith nodded and picked the shield up off the wall and held it out for the panther for him to inspect himself. "Tha'll be twenty coins then, sir." she said, grinning widely.<br/><br/>The knight looked up and immediately rolled onto it's feet with an air of excitement like that of a small child. It seemed delighted to see people here in the cavern with it. It picked up it's sword and swung it around, stumbling a little from the weight, making itself look quite ridiculous. Was this really the fearsome knight the story told of?