For this reason, one could always see something trying to escape from within Lind's cloak, while others fought to prevent it, entangling and scrapping with each other—a cloak that seemed alive with purgatory.
Lind said, "Let's go have a look."
...
Ska gazed at the Mysterious Knight ahead, who donned precision Magic Armor with rotating gears and a cloak that sporadically burst forth with ghostly arms.
He had little black on him, yet for some reason, when Ska saw him, his first thought was that this had to be the legendary Black Knight.
Perhaps "black" resonated more with mystery, and the actual color mattered less.
"Do you seek reinforcements?" Lind inquired.
"Our homeland is facing a Beast Tide," Ska nodded, "Every year, giant beasts surge out from the Waste Stone Mountains. The people of our homeland organize a defense army in response, but this year something happened... We're short on hands."