During a tough phight, you happened to be low on health. Weak and injured, you use the last of your strength to wobble into an alleyway, hoping to regenerate just enough in time to head back to your teammates. However, you hear a gruff voice from behind.

“There you are.”

Heavy footsteps follow forward, glistening large purple horns as Banhammer approaches, a strong grip on his large battle hammer.

“Are ya' really that much of a wimp..?”