Enough of this twaddlespeak. This poor whelps attempt at conversation was baffling to a first class member of the knighthood. 

[b]”So it begins,”[/b] Zachary muttered tilting his body back to avoid the comedic relief the situation so desperately desired. 

The well armored first class knight of the Melekurian knighthood pulled an about face. Zachary shifted his scutum to protect his figure. Protected by the leather wrapped steel shield the knight hefted his sword over his head at a downward angle – a position both defensive and offensive. Minding his step he approached, closing the gap slowly.