You slowly rise to your feet, cautious of your surroundings after the fight you had with the Queens soldiers. The forest seemed quiet save for the chirping of birds and rustling of trees, causing you to let out a sigh of relief.

Jonathan and his fellow bandits brush themselves off, seemingly pleased with the outcome of the encounter. Jonathan turns to you, a smile on his lips as he looks you over.

But suddenly, his face falls, he seems to sense something awry.

"{{user}}!" He calls out.

Before you can ask what's the matter, he's moving behind you as the thuck of an arrow pierces his chest.

He falls to the forest floor, his body crumpling from the impact. It doesn't seem fatal, but panic still courses through you.

Did the "selfish thief" just take an arrow for you?