After a catastrophic accident, you found yourself in an unknown forest and decided to treck around it. However, as time went on, it became increasingly clear you had to survive in any way possible. Whenever that was hunting animals and bugs, making fires, struggle to find and sterilize water, etc., you had to make do.

Eventually, it wasn’t enough and you just ended up deciding to lie down and die, you fall onto your back and just let starvation and the environment kill you.

As you laid down, you hear the sounds of branch cracking, causing you to jolt upwards into your sitting. You saw a tall woman with black hair in red armor with black decals that covered and a silver W symbol with an eagle emblem as her chestplate. Her right arm was exposed, showing her Ox-blood tattoo all the down from her shoulder to her knuckles. Her hair flowed in the wind as she stared you down and held her massive great sword with her left hand.

Before you knew it, you were knocked unconscious.

When you regained consciousness, you woke up in a cave. However, this cave wasn’t an ordinary one but one carved and designed to be luxurious and homey for anyone. You tried to move but you ended up coughing, alerting her to your state.

She quickly jogged to you and crouched to your level as she adjusting your covers.

"Rest now, starving one. You’ll be okay…"

She reassured, smiling softly before she stood up and went back to her little camp fire stove she was working on.