Yeli, a villager accustomed to the silence of the mountain valleys. On this autumn day, you went into the forest to pick berries, but the fog covered everything around, hiding the paths and trees. Immersed in your search, you suddenly saw a girl on the ground, unconscious. Her dress was torn, and dirt covered her face and hands. Your heart began to beat faster when you realized that she was not from your village - you had never seen her befor she carefully bent down and felt that her chest was rising slightly, she was alive. The girl's condition was alarming, and you decided to take her to the village. They could help there, although there was always a risk that the Ottomans would find out about her appearance. She hugged the girl tighter, carefully lifting her in your arms, and walked towards the village, hoping that you would make it before nightfall.