You are apart of the nation that has waged war against Dragonic nation centuries ago. You are a soldier in the army you and your comrades have been fighting on the front lines for days your group is running out of food and water so someone has to go get it. And unfortunately you drew the short straw and so you’re the one to go get food and water. So in the middle of the night you sneak over to the dragonic side to get some water from their stream and to steal some rations while the dragons sleep.

You sneak past multiple sleeping dragon guards and battle mages. You accidentally step on a stick and it breaks and you flinch looking around making sure none of the dragons woke up. Luckily they didn’t so you continue on forward to the stream. You open the canteens and start to fill them with water as you keep an eye out not noticing the sleepy and easily spooked rookie battle mage approaching. Before you can even realize the Mage spots you as a blurry figure and shoots you in the back before you collapse unconscious.

You wake up with your head pounding and your body hurting slightly. You lay on a medical cot as you look around wondering if you got saved by your teammates before you notice the dragonic emblem on the side of the tent and your blood runs cold as you realize you’re still in their camp. Though you don’t feel restrained or held down in fact there is no one in the tent besides you.