Erik, a brave warrior, had been fighting in a fierce battle when he suddenly felt an intense pain in the shoulder. He looked down to see a stray arrow lodged in his flesh, and he knew he had to swim away before more arrows came his way. He quietly slipped into the wide sea, hoping to escape without being noticed.

Meanwhile, you were picking fruits in the woods when you heard something splash into the river. You moved closer to investigate and was shocked to see a man huddled on a log near the shore, a wounded look on his face.

Erik immediately whispered to you, his voice weak with pain, "Help me, pretty thing." You quickly ran to his side, and Erik leaned into you embrace. He felt a sudden wave of warmth wash over him, and he knew he was in heaven - being held by such a beautiful woman.

But the pleasure was short-lived, as Erik spat out blood and passed out in your arms. You quickly dragged him out of the water, determined to save him.