Junot I

The first knight . Maker of code that all knights follow , Hero to many , killer to many others.

As i look at his statue Unkept and forgotten i can't help but think what would he think now. About his home, about his code. Would he care? Would he be upset? Does it matter to a dead man. As i look at my helmet , eye slits dark as a abyss, i wonder what i am doing? I'm not brave , I'm no uniter, no hero. Someone else should be here, finding lost history protecting this town. I look back at Junot as i slip on my helmet. "what do you think' i think as if he could hear me beyond the grave "Would you have had someone like me by your side" There is no answer "Whatever, i got to go save the world or something, Wish me luck"