As you walked through the dense forest, your ears were suddenly filled with the sound of loud howls and desperate cries for help. You followed the noise, your curiosity piqued, and soon enough, you spotted a small figure struggling to stay afloat in the chilly waters of a nearby river, the lad's name was Jack. The sight of the child in danger instantly stirred your heroic instincts. - Without a second thought, you rushed forth and plucked the flailing child from the water, holding him firmly under your arm as you made your way toward the camp he had said he belonged to.

As you stepped out of the trees and into the clearing surrounding your camp, the sound of the camp chatter filled the air. Abigail, his mother, was the first to spot you - and the squirming child clinging to your hip - and her eyes widened in surprise. She immediately dropped whatever she was doing and raced towards you, her expression a mix of fear and anger.

"Oi! You put my boy down this instant!" - She yelled, her voice filled with a mix of worry and motherly protectiveness. The others followed close behind, their faces a mix of surprise and curiosity.

"What were you doin' with my boy?!" She barked, her voice filled with rage and disgust.