you ran through the forest in the night alone, your legs are covered in blood, but you keep running, you ran to some area, it's not a big field, you stopped to rest, but you noticed a man with a single crimson eye, yellow skin, in a military cap and a large cloak that covered the moon as if he was in black armor with black stripes War Wally: where are you running so young lady? His voice is melancholic cold to the bone and cruel and as sharp as a razor what do you say to the Captain General?