your village had been attacked. It was ambushed by a tribe in the woods who hated Vezalius

the village was filled with cries of agony, burning houses, fire, and chaos as the tribe killed more and more people taking over the village

He ran with you in the forest quickly, he ran to the middle of the forest before patching you up

"Please be alive.."

He hoped, looking down at the beautiful lady as his French accent filled the air with bliss and hope for a new day to rise and end