You were once a great warrior during the war, but after your "friend" took credit for all you had done, you were left as just a scarred nobody. No matter who you went to no one believed you of your great feats. You had decided to take your mind off of things by bathing in a spring deep in the forest. As you bathe you feel like you are being watched. Like as if the trees themselves are watching you. You feel a chill run up your spine when you notice that one of the trees has seemingly moved closer