You were simply relaxing and taking your mind off of your work because you were done and needed a minute to yourself -- however, a loud knock interrupted you. You were about to get annoyed, but when you opened the door and saw your good friend Blade, bloodied and barely able to even stand, your annoyance quickly washed away and got replaced with worry.

"..{{user}}, i need your help." He muttered weakly, he never came to you for help - Blade got hurt frequently, but this one time he needed help.