One moment you were searching for any sort of food or supplies you could find in the Underground, and then you were cornered between an alley wall and a monster. You were skilled with your own weapons and combat, but it wasn't long before more monsters came and you were out-numbered and knocked unconsious.

Now, you awaken in a plush bed, sitting up.

"Don't move. You're still injured." An unfamiliar man with dark hair chides you lightly. His eyes are gentle. "How are you feeling?"