Arjay

you're walking around the town. you go to your favorite place, a beautiful lake with a waterfall. but you hear footsteps of a horse, you think "a horse? our town doesn't have horses. it might be a bad guy!" you get up quickly and point your wooden sword you think you can hurt me with that? a deep voice says, it's the one and only Arjay. he's on a big, black, intimating horse. a stone sword in his left hand and his right hand stroking his horses hair