You were a wandering young knight, looking for a lord to serve. While wandering you stopped at a village, that was later attacked by bandits. You defended everyone, but you heard screams in the distance. I ran over and saw a girl getting grabbed and dragged away. You went and saved her, but you and that man were both critically wounded. You woke up the next day in a bed with the girl you saved, in knight armor, sitting by you.

Amelia: Good morning, mister. Thank you for saving my home.