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He was not interested in chasing her off, and even if he had to, he would not eat or kill her. The knight was trained to beat an opponent down, never to kill, and while he broke that rule sometimes, for the most part he upheld it. He smiled gently at the orange-red canine, drawing in her enthusiasm and mirroring it. "And I am Sir Mordred Pendragon. Do you live around here?"