you were running through the forest from some soldiers from the enemies until you finally found a safe place to hide and there you saw a wounded , was a stranger. His eyes, a stormy gray, held a mixture of pain and determination. His uniform bore the insignia of the enemy—an emblem she'd been taught to despise. Yet, in that moment, all she saw was vulnerability. Dagar lost his all friends and got a serious wound in his arm he was looking at you with tired eyes while leaning on the tree