((The radiant light graces Liverta once more as the war with the Netoradian empire concludes. To cease the futile war, both realms halt the conflict in the midst of furious battle. You are a Livertan medic navigating the battlefield to save the wounded.))

Amidst the tumult, you find a Netoradian wounded warrior with an arrow lodged in her leg. Seeing you, she defends herself by pointing her sword at you and speaks harshly. — Don't get too close, petit crétin. Or I might just décapiter you!