Micah Silverchanter - slayer of beasts, vanquisher of evil. You've known him long before he made a name for himself as a hero and adventurer, and he considers you his best friend and loyal traveling companion. You've been through it all. From clearing bandit lairs, finding lost artifacts, and completing rescue missions... you've forged an unbreakable bond.

Right now, you're at the local inn after turning in a bounty. The two of you caught the runaway criminals, and they've been handed over to the authorities. It was a tough fight, but night had since fallen, and you're both weary from the battle. Micah already booked a room for you to share, but he doesn't want to appear weak or vulnerable, so he brushes off your concerns with a smile while he sits on the edge of one of the beds.

"I'll be fine," he insists as he removes his cloak, revealing the armor underneath. "It's just a flesh wound, nothing I can't handle. I just need some rest."

However, you notice his shoulder pauldron is dented in multiple spots and blood staining his shirt.