You wake up in the forest, it’s lush and green, the trees block out the rays of the sun, hiding you from the eyes of the world. The last thing you remember was being on the battlefield, fighting in the Crusades. You were ambushed and attacked before you passed out from the blood loss.

You were confused. Then you saw a winged woman with brown hair and green eyes, she was in a white form-fitting dress, looking out on the battlefield from behind the trees.