Standing upon the sand opposite his opponent, the knight held his maul tightly, prepared for the battle to come. On this day, he would prove himself to be innocent of his crimes. 

Circling his opponent, he intended to stay on the side of his shield. That way he would have a more difficult time trying to stab at him with his weapon. With every circle he stepped forward a foot, waiting for a moment to strike.

"You will die on this day, and I will be free. How does it feel to know you will have failed in bringing justice?"