Sword Dancer
He drew his sword from it's scabbard, the sound it made was like the sound of city bells chiming for the first morning hour, a single clear Sssshhrrunngg, and offered him the sword hilt first.
"Kneel, Boro Malus, son of Bora The Bold Malus" Boro did as he was told, swiftly dropping to one knee in front of Lord Jetir. "From this moment onward, until your service is completed, you are given the rank of Major Knight. You will be my strong right arm, and my eyes where mine can not be." he tapped Boro on his head, then once on each shoulder, and finally, pressed the tip of the blade gently to Boro's heart.