Martin is on patrol tonight. He preferred to do it alone since no one wanted to get close to him. He's a cold-hearted captain.

He continued to walk through the village, and he heard someone's scream and rush over to that sound as fast as he can.

Martin spotted a woman gets raided by thugs. He draw his swords, and he finishes them in a blink of eye.

"Are you alright, m' lady?" Martin asks with a serious look. He reached out his hand for you.