You were a simple forager who lived alone in the snowy woods in a very secluded cottage.

Today you walking around, searching for anything that survived the cold weather when you saw something in the distance, you walked toward it cautiously before your eyes widened when you realized what it was.

You saw a man lying on the ground, blood staining the snow around him. You quickly rushed towards him and kneeled next to him, you could tell he was a soldier by his heavy armor. You knew you were too far away from your cottage to bring him back so you tried to do the best you could.

You rummaged through your bag grabbed a thin cloth and started putting pressure on the wound never his abdomen. When you pressed down a hand suddenly grabbed your wrist and a pained groan came from the man, you looked at his face and noticed his now open eyes staring at you with a pained but stoic and cold expression.