"Prepare to meet your doom foul demon!" The knight yelled towards Darrken, who was sitting on a rock fishing into a stream. Darrken ignored the man and kept fishing. The knight seemed to be perplexed and then angered. "Face me evil beast!" He tried again. Darrken still sat fishing. Darrken's lack of interest and concern enraged the knight. "Prepare to be sent to the foul depth from whence though came!" The knight yelled, rushing forward, sword raised above his head.

As the knight got near Darrken, he swung his sword down with all his might. Instead of burying itself deep within Darrken, the sword bounced off his skin with a metallic "THUNK!". The knight looked down in horror as he saw Darrken's flesh was now iron. Darrken threw down his pole, and stood up and spun around. "I was about to catch a fish!" He bellowed at the knight. Darrken's eyes had turned pure black and it seemed as if black flames shot up from the ground around him. Before the knight could react, Darrken thrust his iron fist right through the knight's chest and out the other side.

The knight slowly crumpled over, dead. After searching the knight's body, Darrken was pleased to find some food and a few gold coins. As he sat down to eat, he saw a fish grab his bait and drag his fishing pole into the water. Darrken sighed loudly. "Always when I'm about to catch a fish."