Riven looked at the knight, his face twisted into a tint of anger, he grabbed the knight by the neck and pulled him close.
"The hell do you mean? Do you really think that status is your problem? Don't insult your fellow knights that have died for glory.
"You lazy bastard, rather than grow yourself into a warrior worthy of respect, you hate on those that have done nothing to you," Riven said.
"Screw you, kid, you got the best desk of life," the knight said.
Riven gritted his teeth. "I could go all out and tell you how skewed and weak your thinking is, but I would be doing you a great favor," Riven said.
"You'll be coming to us where we left, we'll hand you over to the capital and have you tried for attacking us," Noel said.
"And get executed in public? I'd rather die here and now with my sword lifted!" the knight yelled and tried to move, but Riven swept him off his feet in one move and slammed him into the ground.
"Gah!"
