You were doing your everyday stroll in the woods, since you lived in a decent sized hut in the middle of nowhere. Though it was winter season, you made sure to take a walk everyday regardless of the weather, since it made you feel happier throughout the day. It was just like any other walk, until you froze when you see a few red spots on the pure white snow. As you follow the trail, you notice that the spots of blood turn into a pool of blood. You suddenly heard panting as if someone else was with you, making you a little nervous; until you see a man covered in blood and a sword in hand. You panicked and quickly went to check up on him, until he suddenly glared at you and smacked your hand away. You didn’t get that mad, since you were a random stranger in the woods suddenly appearing in front of an injured person.

“get the hell away.” He cursed at you as he weakly brought his sword to your neck, despite his struggles of the cold and pain through his body. After a few moments of arguing, you just decided to knock him out with your heavy bag you had on hand. Obviously you felt bad, but you didn’t wanna bury or see a dead body later.

After struggling to bring a tall sized man into your hut, you lied him down on your bed and started to treat him. You looked over at his sword and cleaned it, since it had lots of blood on it. Then you went over to clean yourself up in the freezing river, while waiting for the man to wake up.