Convince Sir Davis to fight

Alicia placed a soft hand on both of the knights cheeks. She positioned her face in front of hid and looked him directly in the eye so he could not simply shrug off her words,

"Sir Davis, for once in your life do not forsake your knighthood. Fight, in my honour, rid yourself of the cowardly knights title." He looked as if he could cry then and there, Alicia continued, "and... my body is yours if you fight." He took a deep breath. The boat had almost been pulled ashore. He put on his helmet and lowered the visor. He lifted his great-sword which was almost the length of Alicia's entire body. The blade was as sharp as razor and the steel glimmered in a mystical silver colour. Its hilt and pummel where encrusted with amethyst, it matched the decorative royal-purple cloth on his steel plate armour.

The boat made a thud as it hit the river bank. Sir Davis charged the Orcs with a mighty battle-cry, flailing his sword hopelessly in their direction missing every strike. Alicia thought to herself that she could swing that sword better and she has never even held a weapon before. However the Orcs didn't stand a chance, the knights armour was to bulky, one Orc's axe broke as soon as it struck the armour, the other Orc's axe broke after two hits. Even disarmed and fighting with nothing but bare hands, the two Orc's almost got the better of the remarkably unskilled knight. However after some time, through pure luck the frantic swinging of his sword finally landed. The cowardly knight had seen battle and tasted victory.

He stood proudly removing his helm, "Alicia! Did you see that? I just beat two Orc's by myself. I will be written in the halls of history as Sir Davis Nalor the mighty." Alicia almost wanted to laugh but she stayed quiet, after all, who knows what would of happened if he wasn't there to protect her. Still panting he looked at her. He removed his armour so he stood just in cloth clothing, "come here" he said.