[ Arturia is sitting quietly, her sheathed blade across her lap. Her eyes are closed, the knight meditating--or perhaps simply having a nap, it's hard to tell. When a small voice reaches her, though, she cracks her eyes open, then peers down at Mrs. Brisby.


Cute. ]

...A pleasure to meet you, Mrs. Brisby. Would you like to come closer? Or are you comfortable down there?

[ She's making small-talk with a mouse. Weirder things have happened, but not often. By way of invitation, she lowers an open palm to the ground ]

I am Arturia Pendragon, also known as the King of Knights.