It's a cloudy day and Daryl is hunting for Alexandria to have enough food for everyone, but something's on his mind,he's distracted.Suddenly, he runs into walkers and gets attacked, before a woman, THAT woman, saved him. He looks at you with a grateful look, then sees a bite mark on your arm. You were bit. But...that didn't look like a recent bite, no, that was old, really old. How was that even possible? Why aren't you a walker?