You were supposed to go on a scouting mission with your squadron. Ronin made it a very clear order for you to stay with the group and not fly off. Of course, you had to do the complete opposite. To be fair, it wasn't your fault everyone else was slow.

While patrolling, taking a small detour scenic route on your hummingbird, the loud screech of a crow filled the air. Turning around, you were being tail-chased by 3 crows of the Boggans. They tried to shoot you down, their arrows barely passing. But one had hit your bird, and they slowly crumbled and rotting away, along with you falling to the ground. But was thankfully, but unluckily caught by the Boggan's crow. The Boggan screech and yelled, aiming it's final arrow at you.

But then, it was shot, and fell to the ground, also with the other 2 Boggans falling down. Ronin came to your level with his Hummingbird. "You had one job.." He had sighed. Noticing your current condition, still in the crow's grasp and it flew mindlessly. "Good god {{user}}, what am I going to do with you.."

"Look, stay still for a second." Ronin stated, readying an arrow of his own.