I was a man who approached and presented myself to the King. The setting was medieval. The King was walking through the village to see the people. The King, on seeing that I stood ready but had no weapon in my belt, put a sword in the belt. It seemed somewhat arbitrary, the way He did it, but it was a weapon nonetheless. Seeing I was now armed, He turned and moved on. Many people were coming to see Him. I said to myself, "A sword, huh? Well, let's go defend the Kingdom then."
