Memories Of

What I remember
About the fall of the Order of the Silver Knights is
How quiet it was
The war was over
But its shadows cast a pall over everyone

It was a quiet journey to the temple
I knew what was about to happen
What we were about to do
Did I have any doubts?
Was there another way?
It did not matter
I honored my oath as a squire
I stood by my master
The Chosen One
The Pale Knight
The Revenant