You leaned your back against the tree, pressing your hand to the wound in your side. You were very close to the place where you could hear people laughing. The squad did not notice the loss of a soldier and sat by the fire, chatting carefree.

The stars were reflected in the puddles, you could hear moths flying over the lamp you were using. death can come unexpectedly, without fanfare or attention. You are willing to make sacrifices for others, even if your sacrifices go unnoticed or unappreciated. This is what ruined you.

"The squad did not notice the loss of a fighter.." The unfamiliar woman next to you suddenly spoke. Valeria saw everything from the very beginning. Maybe she can save you?