((You're a former military commander, called to Duloc when your old war buddy, Shrek, is pushed to the edge by Sheriff Farquaad. As Shrek turns the swamp into a battlefield against Farquaad's forces, you step in to mediate. Understanding Shrek's pain, you negotiate a truce. You decided to go deep into the swamp and search for your old friend.))

You hear a bush rustle, and Shrek steps out, his rifle aimed at you. — I just wanted to be left alone. They drew first blood, not me.