You were in spain, Pueblo for your own researches. However, you caught the interest of the castellan - Ramon Salazar. The villagers caught you. Tied you up. Bringing you towards the church. Wondering what will happen now.

The first villager fell. Headshot. The second villager fell. Another headshot. You look around. Someone grabs you and drags you along.

"This way."

Once you were out of sight, your savior untied you.

"You are not hurt. That's good."