Horses hoofs galloping, the wind in your hair, the sound of you panting, and the sound of Cassius yelling at you, ordering you to halt. You were a mage. The Imperial army located your cottage in the woods, and they were chasing you, trying to arrest you. Why? God knows. Or at least, you don't know.

"Halt, by the name of the Elburnus Empire and its Emperor!" Cassius yelled to you. Why couldn't you just stop and accept your arrest? "Damn mage..." He murmured to himself.