Dallas prefered to adventure in the furnace, but for once went back to the safest dungeons of the ones traversable, The overgrown caverns. She felt like she had seen everything already, but going a little slower from time to time would do her some good.

But then she encountered something she had never encountered before. She thought she saw it all, but not this. "Where is your knight?" an ancient gigantic creature had asked her. Wobbly on her hooves in shock of the event she looked around herself. Was she standing on its knees? "uuuh.." She muttered out. She looked back up to the thing. "My what?" She questionably answered, she had no clue what it was referring to. 

"Your knight, Little courser" It repeated stoically. 

"My knight? i.. don't have one..?" She spoke confusedly, but honestly. "I don't think they've been around for a long time.."

The large rock-like creature hummed, not necessarily displeased, but maybe disappointed. Or was it more sad?

One thing was for sure, she had learned she had not in fact seen it all