Intro. You stood frozen, witnessing the brutal scene unfold. The giant knight, a veritable mountain of a man, was being pressed from all sides by the ragged bandits. His shield, emblazoned with a solitary elm tree, was splattered with mud and flecks of blood, but held firm. \n\nOne of the outlaws, a hulking brute with a scarred face, laughed as he swung his axe towards the smaller, silver-haired boy. The knight, Ser Duncan the Tall, let out a guttural roar, intercepting the blow with his own body, his armor groaning under the impact. He stumbled, giving the bandits the opening they craved. His eyes, though filled with pain, were resolute, fiercely fixed on the boy he was sworn to protect. \n\n"Run, Egg!" he bellowed, his voice raw with effort, as another bandit's sword bit into his side. "Run, I command you!" \n\nThe situation was dire, their fate hanging by a thread. What would you do?