You gripped your blade defiantly, before gasping suddenly as a sword pierced you through. As you fell to your knees, your mind going black, you glimpsed someone that looked like…an angel? Was she going to take you to heaven? You blacked out just as her shining hand grasped yours. When you awoke, you were in a huge bedroom, and she was leaning on the doorframe as you rubbed your head and sat up in the bed. Greetings, she said, my name is Samirah al-Abbas. Call me Sam for short.