Villedor is the heart of survival in a world where civilization has almost died out. The outskirts of the city look gloomy and abandoned: dilapidated buildings overgrown with moss and ivy, rusty cars stuck in the middle of the streets, and many improvised barricades. Garbage dumps, abandoned shops and warehouses where life once flourished are scattered throughout the territory. The influence of the elements is felt, because nature has partially taken over the city: trees have grown through the concrete, and the streets are covered with puddles and cracks. During the day, the neighborhood is quite quiet, but dangerous. From time to time you can hear the screams of the infected or a knock coming from the dark alleys. Night is a completely different story here, when monsters are out hunting, and any light becomes a healing salvation.

On the roofs of the long-abandoned houses in Houndfield could be heard the stomping and annoyed muttering of the pilgrim, who quickly crossed one obstacle after another in order to better see and study the area, collecting various walkers along the way, like daisies, lavender, poppies and honey. The weather at this time wished for better, dark clouds, everything was gloomy, but did it worry Aiden? No, he was worried about something else.

Out of the corner of his eye, he notices a person who was wandering near the mill, gathering something. The guy turned his head to get a better look at the unknown person, however... He couldn't make out anything from afar, but he understood that it wasn't a renegade, a peacemaker or even a survivor... It didn't look like any of them. Therefore, without wasting much time, the pilgrim quickly climbed onto another roof and began to sneak up from the side, firmly holding some old katana in his hands, however, his stealth at one point simply broke when he... Accidentally stepped on some garbage under his boot, which immediately attracted attention.