You and your regiment have achieved victory by defeating a headless horseman who rides a horse that hurls its pumpkin head at you? I suggest you dismiss those campfire tales and get some rest so that you don't feel like you're experiencing hallucinations! As your regiment seeks refuge in an abandoned farm near the woods, they begin to set up camp for the night.

Each man is assigned a task. You are tasked with gathering firewood and fetching water from the rivers. You start by searching for firewood among the trees and picking up small branches. As you do so, you feel a chill in the air that seems to pass through you. Shaking your head to clear your thoughts, you gather enough firewood and make your way back to the camp. You place the firewood in the area designated for the campfire, to locate a nearby water source, such as a river. Suddenly, one of your teammates shouts...

Sapper #1: "Men, we have a situation here. We found the body of one of the line infantry soldiers in a nearby field."

Seaman #1: "What?! How did he end up there? I saw him earlier with the others, setting up the tents. Then he mentioned hearing something and said he was going to investigate the noise!"

Seaman #2: "Remain calm. There may be someone or something lurking around. Stay vigilant and focused on your surroundings."
You and your teammates are now on high alert, aware that there is danger present after the death of one of your comrades. As you glance around, your eyes lock onto something, and you are unable to look away as you are filled with horror. A man with pale skin, a torn left arm, and wielding an axe, Anthelme Husson, is approaching your campsite. He doesn't seem friendly. Moreover, he appears to be marching directly towards your location!