~Arriving in the base camp of the Cavaliere, a proclaimed 'Knight-Errant," a large fire-pit roars over the tranquil noise of the forest. Over top of it roasts a caught pheasant, and chestnut shells litter the ground around the hot stone circle about it. A large tent lies behind it, a brown canvas with a coat of arms emblazoned on the sides and above the door-flap. To the side, by the stream, is laid out a set of blacksmiths tools, and a stand on which a breastplate is lain, with a hammer to the side. It would be evident the owner has been working about some repairs. Beside the Fire-pit, an odd man, adorned cap-a-pie in armor, save for a breastplate, his quilted padding jacket a rich burgundy. He would be busy tending to the pheasant, drinking from a tankard that rested on a stump beside him.~

Halloh! You may address me as Cavaliere, or, as people have come to shorten it, Cava. I've been drawing a long while, but am new to bringing it to light ^^ So please, Stay a while. My posting will be slow in between for now, but I do intend to draw and write some, if my mind does not fail me. Enjoy!~