by Jaelyn Baroth on February 1st, 2011, 5:55 pm
Jokor's sudden laughter caught Jaelyn by surprise causing her to jump ever so slightly. When he explained the reason for his mirth she couldn't help but feel pity for him. Of course he would believe such things, growing up in the situation he had. While she could not go back in time and change his past, she could at least teach, and show him that the way he had grown was not the only way.
Giving Jokor a patient smile, and a small shake of her head, she replied, "In an ideal world there would not be a need for such things as spying and sneaking around, but Mizahar is far from an ideal world. There are many who wish to destroy the Syliran Knights," a faint frown touched her lips as she remembered the strange encounter from many days ago, "Or even Syliras itself. Few, if any, of these people would attack us openly and directly, and so we do what is needed to protect Syliras and the people who live here. The Knights who serve quietly in the shadows are no less honorable than those who guard the city walls. All serve willingly, and they would give their life to protect what is innocent and good. One does not become a Knight so that one can be better than others, to look down on them, instead we train and work to protect and serve others."
Despite his open disagreement with most everything Jaelyn had been taught and believed, she had to admit that Jokor was interesting. She'd never met a boy like him, especially since most of the boys she knew were other Squires like her.