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Maria von Hohenzollern 
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Royal Capital Lugnica 
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[color=gold] “Eh, are you lost? You are in the Royal Capital of Lugnica . Everyone should know where Lugnica is. Where have you lived, under a rock? You must be a foreigner. I have never seen such odd clothing before in my life.” [/color] 

At the very least, it was an oddity for people to wonder to an unknown land. And considering the importance of Lugnica to the dragon, most realms, to Maria’s knowledge, would at the very least know about it. Perhaps he was a tad bit less educated than her analysis first lead on? Or perhaps Lugnica wasn’t as important as she had read about from the scholars of Lugnica? Or maybe he had even travelled from a much more distant land. 

But that wasn't the  pressing issue. There was another thing that the man had exclaimed after he had admitted he was lost. Something that Maria, as a knight, couldn’t overlook. 

[color=gold] “I don’t really get what you mean by ‘super market’, but the contents of this cart are not yours? If so, I will have to ask you to return what you stole. Since you have been honest with me, I shall not punish you too hard, considering you are a foreigner. But I cannot overlook the illegal acquisition of another’s property as a knight of Lugnica.” [/color] 

Maria was very dedicated to her cause. She had been taught the path of knighthood from a young age as the heiress to the von Hohenzollerns. Though seemingly a bit strict in her tone against the young man who had admitted he had stolen something, 

[color=gold] “My name is Maria. Maria von Hohenzollern, commander of the Iron Bell Knights. Considering your delirious state, I can only assume that you're stealing of another’s property was not intentional. I respect your dedication to fairness. However, laws are laws. Do you happen to remember what bazaar you happened to take your materials from? At the very least I will accompany you to return them and set the record straight.” [/color]

Standing before the man she had not even gotten the pleasure of knowing his name, his height a fair bit above her own, but even so, Maria seemed to carry herself with a degree of honor that would only be seen on a true knight, though perhaps to an outsider like the individual before her, would seem a bit silly for someone who seemed as dainty as a flower. But even the prettiest of roses has it’s thorns.