Now, he needed armor and a sword. He walked to the armory, still clutching the *now* bloody knife. 

When he reached it, a guard was standing outside. Shoot! I must use my  powers as the lord to get in!  *clearing throat noises* 

"Who goes there!"

"Tis I, The lord of this land,"

"Sir! Your voice is much different than usual! Come into the light!

"Are you telling me what to do?! And for that extremely rude comment, I can have you fired!" 

Suddenly, a lantern was shoved into Mr. Peasant's face. As the lord's face fell off his. "HEY," shouted the knight," YOU AREN'T THE LORD!" and blew a horn. 

Mr. Peasant quickly murdered this knight. 

After putting on this knight's armor and buckling on the sword, he ran. Just flat out took off running. "HAHAHAHAHAHA!!! I AM FREE! I AM A PEASANT NO MORE! MWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!"

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