The leading knight was a stout man.
His height, when donned with a helmet, reached 1.9 meters. Although he wasn't much older, perhaps in his early twenties like Lann, he already sported a full beard with flourishing facial hair.
According to the mate selection standards of Sintra women, he would be quite the formidable man.
Whether it be in bed or on the battlefield.
Lann softly laughed on horseback, "Hello, Henrywell."
Upon hearing his name, the Sintra man looked at Lann with eyes that grew even more fervent: "I greet you, my lord."
This was the Sintra Knight who had always followed Lann's troop during the Battle of Sodden Mountain.
Young, descended from nobility, with a fallen nation and ruined home.
Among the sixty men in the Embers Knight Order, most had this background.
Yet this background, not any different from that of a wandering knight, under Lann's leadership, became a formidable knight order that repeatedly shattered the lines of the Niflgaard Legion.
