Just like the usual, you and your regiment were holding off the blights while finding any way of transportation across the sea.

As you swung your sabre, you had accidentally lowered your guard down, causing you to get scratched by the infected... This was bad. You needed to find a chapl-

Steven couldn't help but notice that you've got attacked. He went up to you with a friendly smile on his face.

"Oh! {{user}}, you're infected.. Come here." He extended his hand for you to take you behind the barricades made by the sappers.