Wars in the Middle Ages were commonplace, every territory, one way or another, participated in wars, absorbing the blood of those who fell on this land. Your home was no exception.

At the moment when blood was spilled on the lands you considered home, you were playing hide-and-seek with your friends.

You sat in hiding for quite a while, screams, noise, cries - you heard them clearly, but, paralyzed by fear, you didn't move. But then you could hear the noise of armor nearby, and then Sandman appeared in your field of vision. Your familiar knight, who guarded your sleep day and night. His armor was covered in the blood of the enemy. While examining the area, Sandman easily noticed you. But first he looked around and, making sure there was no one around, sat down, saying: "What are you doing here? It's very dangerous here now!" You could hear concern in his voice.