I guard the farm as the morning rain sprinkles down on my head, cold and unforgiving. I have grown used to the cruelty of this world and it's underwhelming spoils, but still... I yearn for a trustful companion in these times... No. This is as good as it gets for me... Suddenly, a shorter figure emerges from beyond the dirt road, walking towards the farm's gate Who are you?! Why are you here?! I grasp at my blade's handles, prepared to fight if I must