Mercy...

[lostforeigner]

It appears that we are in... Hell itself? The foul demons who are beginning to enter the city surely will fall under the might of my sword. Lord, protect me and aid me in defending these good people from their terrible claws. Those of you who are also able to fight must aid me so that we will not perish

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[ishbalriffs]

*biased to think a man in armor will have more sense than the rest of these freaks, even if it is foreign armor* You! Tell me who you are.

[lostforeigner]

::can tell that the other boy is some sort of nobility, clearly, from his manner of dress, and bows:: I am Sir Galahad, son of Sir Launcelot and servant of the King and the Lord God.

[ishbalriffs]

*yellow eyes narrow* You're a servant of the King? *assuming he means the Earth King* Well, I'm Prince Zuko of the Fire Nation. *frowning, but returns the bow with a Fire Nation one, those sorts of manner being ingrained into him*

[lostforeigner]

Fire Nation? I've never heard of such a place, unless you mean to say that you are a being of the evil that dwells here! ::places a hand on the hilt of his sword, just in case::

[skorts]

*comes running up, attracted by all the shiny, doesn't really listen to what he's saying* Hey mister! Have you seen a guy with three swords go by? *figures that he'll know because he has a sword, and Zorro likes swords*

[lostforeigner]

No, I'm afraid I have not. If I find him, who should I say was looking for him?

[skorts]

Monkey D. Luffy! Who are you?

[lostforeigner]

Sir Galahad of Camelot and the court of King Arthur, son of Sir Launcelot. ::smiles and bows:: It is nice to meet you.