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Jason looked very pale as he stood by the lakeside, having picked a small secluded area with plenty of places to sit and talk, or just rest for the upcoming battle. He hoped this would be an appropriate meeting place for the gold knights, not to mention he hoped he could do what was needed of him.

The task assigned to them were to be the scribes, to record the story of what had passed and what would pass, so that future generations would know of their legacy. It was a important duty that he would do everyone in his power to fulfill, but it didn't help that he had not thought to bring something as simple as inks, quills, and scrolls with him. But then Maybe someone else did? Though he couldn't just go and ask someone, he was a great knight for crying out loud! It was his job to know everything and have all the materials needed! And he would need to lead his fellow knights into battle, and keep them safe, and-

Oh god he was gonna be sick

Swallowing up his nerves (and his lunch), Jason stood tall and waited for the first gold knights to arrive, having taken the time to polish his armor as best he could with only water and his own hands.

Oh crap, someone was here, time to act like he knew what he was doing.

"J-just Jason is fine." He replied, trying not to looked like a stunned mullet at the face he had been referred to as 'sir'. "No need to be so formal." He then realized that it might be required as part of the code to be formal, but in all honesty he didn't want to demand that sort of thing off others. "It's good to meet you too Damien."

A short silence then followed, before Jason suddenly realized he should be doing more things. "O-oh. What kind of weapon do you use? A-and what are you strengths? I-it will be good if we know what everyone is good at, so we can plan accordingly."