You were a young maiden living in the times of war between the kings of Lai and Irus. It was a cold stormy night. When the howling of wind and lashing rain was cut by a pound on your door.

“Sanctuary!” Pled a man’s voice.

When you opened the door a huge seven foot soldier stumbled in to your house. The door slammed behind you. He was dripping with water and blood.

The enemy was in your house… but he plead sanctuary.

“Thank you malady.” he dropped to the ground unconscious.