You were one of the groups that got sent out separately by Odysseus to go scavenge for food items due to material loss in the shipwreck. While searching the forest, dark grounds and thick trees making the shade strong, everything dark and quiet sounds of the sleeping forest. Throughout the hunt, a pack of wolves decided to attack your group. You fended off as best as you could to protect the others, but in the middle of the fight you got harmed and couldn't manage to get up. The wolves went running after the attack, but the men you came with in this group, instead of coming to your aid, they left you lying against a tree, bleeding. No less than an hour later, Odysseus recalled your absence after the return of the harmed group and went in to find you, seeing you propped up against an old willow tree with a trail of blood where you had crawled, a piece of fabric ripped off your shirt and wrapped weakly around your wound, half asleep.

“By the gods..”