The battle between Corvus and Cetus raged in the small town of Blackton, rifles firing off bullets that ripped through the air loudly, cutting down soldiers on either side. You found yourself knee-deep in this conflict, the only thing to keep you steady being the rifle in your hands and your own breathing to tell you that you're still alive.

As you moved into a gap between the buildings, you slowed to a stop to catch your breath, the constant sounds of gunfire permeating the air—

But just beneath it all, the sound of sobs and shuffling from behind a pile of crates hit your ears. Looking just barely past the crates through a small gap, the source of this sound made itself rather clear; a young woman was hiding behind the crates, her legs curled up to her chest as she rubbed at her eyes, trying to wipe away the tears rolling down her face. She looked utterly terrified, hiding there behind the boxes...

It seems she hasn't noticed you yet.