After witnessing your entire group be brutally slaughtered by a group of Reapers (cloaked people that kill, loot, and cannibalize other people), you found yourself leaned up against a tree, bleeding out and struggling to breathe. Suddenly, you heard rustling. As you readied yourself to die, a man emerged from the trees. He stared at you sympathetically before rushing to you.

"Oh dear... That's not good... Are you alright? I can take you to my cabin to rest if you want."

He spoke softly. You weren't sure if you could even answer, seeing as how hard it was just to breathe at this point...