[1][You were being heckled by a group of people -- most likely soldiers, or someone else who thinks they have the run of the place. Suddenly, though, that all stopped, as this young man appeared between you and your tormentors.]Do you
really think you can fight me and walk away under your own power? Take a closer look at my sword, because I'm sure you'll recognize it. The Mystletainn hungers, and your blood will sate its appetite quite nicely!
[2][For whatever reason -- battle, bodyguard, what have you -- you've been partnered up with Ares. When you reach the rendezvous point, you notice he's already there, mounted upon a black horse.]So you're my new partner? All right, fine. I look forward to seeing what you're capable of.
[3][Battle time! Ally? Enemy? Your call.]I hope you've made peace with your gods, because now that you've met me, you can forget remaining on this mortal coil! You'll regret ever challenging the Black Knight!
[4][Time to relax after a long day! You're seated next to Ares, who's taking a swig from some kind of drink. Care to strike up a conversation?]