Luckily the new camp was only a few miles from his location. He walked around the corner to where he kept his true armor; the black armor of a Knight of Neraka. As he started to pull his leggings off, he heard a crash behind him. He turned around to check who had followed him. He then relaxed and noticed it was only Avo. “Come here.” he beckoned the now sobered Solamnic to come to him. He was careful not to hide his armor. “I can’t believe it. He’s, he’s-“ Avo broke off into a series of sobs on his way towards Medius. I don’t want to kill him. But it will be to late for that. He would have seen my real armor that brandish. Medius slipped his dagger out of his boot, and hid it in his sleeve. No, I will not kill him if he shows he is a true friend. If he promises not to turn me in... The grieved Knight made a final lurch and fell toward his friend. Medius, taken hold of by surprise, he caught the man and the dagger slid into his flesh slowly, as though time forgot to move; while Medius watched in horror. Avo’s eyes grew wide. He pushed the surprised Dark Knight away and staggered beneath the pain, back the way he came. That shows me that I stay to serve for the Dark Knights cause. After making his decision he decided not to put on his other armor. As he made his way back around the corner of the inn, he expected to find Avo’s body on the ground. Instead, he heard voices. He saw a mage attending to the wounds of the Knight, the dagger on the ground next to him. Medius silently unsheathed his sword. He took in a deep breath and took a swing at the knelt mage. His enemy blocked with a wooden staff that held beneath the heavy blow. "Why do you attack, Sir Knight?" The mage asked."What have I done to you?" Medius sneered in reply, "I am not a Knight of the Light. I belong to Her Dark Majesty. And what you have done, you saw me murder that witless Knight. Therefore I must destroy you magic- user." He added to cover up the true story. The Knight saw the mage drop something and a flash of horror washed over his face. Then he looked up at his odd staff. Medius was never prepared for what happened. The mage shouted, “Deleemri!” And everything went black as Medius fell unconscious in a bright blue flash and loud CRACK!