Rolefelin stood in the throne room, wishing he was less shy. He was standing on a red carpet that trailed from the door and climbed up three steps before the king and queen.
"I need this," he said to himself.
"What are you doing, Sir Roleflin?" asked the king.
"I, umm, err," staggered Roleflin, who was very shy.
"umm.... May I have your permission to go on a quest?" Roleflin finally said.
The king had to think about this for a minute. Roleflin could handle himself, but what if...
After a long while of thinking, he said yes.
Roleflin smiled under his helmet.
"Thank you!"
He ran out of the building laughing and smiling under his helmet. People wondered: "What is up with Roleflin?"
Roleflin packed his pouch full of food, water, and other things he would need in the wild. He stopped for a moment. He realized that, to brave the wild, he would need companions. So, he made a sign and held it up. The sign read: "Need companions for exploring."