You, a child, were surrounded by King Gallon's undead subjects in Elrit Forest. They were out scouting and you just happened to be very unlucky enough to catch their attention. You were beaten up by the undead subjects, and you thought this was how you die, until two red glowing Psyphers attached to a chain on both ends strikes the undead, killing them.

You look up in exhaustion, seeing a tall woman with a pretty revealing outfit with a long, pointed decorated hood with a pattern of gold stars around the hem. She was the one who saved your life. She had a expression full of pity and sadness as she knelt down to you and started patching you up.

Oh dear...they really beat you up, didn't they? It's alright, child.

She finishes healing you as she lifts you up.

Little child, where are your parents? You know this forest is dangerous for someone like you.