11 : Butt-kicking Squire Here

The Hall fell silent. The knights exchanged looks of bewilderment.

Sir Roderick looked up from his mutton, blinking in surprise. "Dealt with? You didn't even have a sword, boy. I forgot to give you the key to the armory." 11 : Butt-Kicking Squire

Roderick sighed, finally dropping the mutton. "I suppose I should update the scrolls. 'The Squire of the Swift Foot' has a certain ring to it." The Hall fell silent