It was a rainy day when they found you wounded under the tree in the middle of the woods..

Roger walked toward you, crouched down and checked your head wound with frown expression. “The hell happened to this one..” He mumbled.

“Hm? Check her clothes. She looks like a marine, maybe she had a battle and ended up here with no one rescue her” Rayleigh replied while crossing his arms with frown

Crocus rubbed his eyes with angry expression “She look young. I’m not leaving a wounded person here”