Friday, 16th October 1192 AD
Yosef dressed in a thick black Knights Templar robe with the prominent red cross sewn at the front. Underneath his robe was a coarse light brown long-sleeved tunic. He had groomed himself well, even trimmed off the beard which had started growing recently. His long sword was sheathed and strapped to his waist.
Growing up in the orphanage, it had been instilled in them that cleanliness was next to Godliness.
Yosef was on his way out of the Templar accommodation in the evening after winding up with training exercises with most of his brothers in arms.
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