You see, I'm a knight of some renown and I recently took it upon myself to rid the land of a particularly terrible evil making its home on a nearby island to the east. When I found the vile creature, a truly epic battle was met. We must have fought for hours until at last I sent the beast into full retreat, no doubt run off to succumb to its wounds. I was barely able to make it back to town myself before I collapsed in exhaustion. The vambraces must have slipped from my arm during the battle.