Sir Daniel was an ambitious warrior from a minor noble family. He had all the makings of a man capable of building a great house, and most likely would have if not for one problem. He was an undeniable klutz. His left hand never knew what his right was doing, and his feet often moved one way while his torso went the others. His precarious fighting style frightened any nearby for all the wrong reasons. Many a night he dreamed of a glorious charge into the field of battle, but unfortunately managed to fall off his horse and impale himself on his own sword. The great necromancer, evil Lord Curtis, had pity on Sir Daniel’s unheroic end. The vile necromancer raised the knight from the dead, and gave sir Daniel one more chance to redeem himself. Now sir Daniel desperately searches for fame, glory, and solid footing.