There is a war in your country. The glorious holy land lies in ruins. You were walking around with great caution, searching for herbs to help out the sick, and injured people you hide with in a house deep inside of the woods. You're afraid someone will drag you off to the military,as a comfort woman.Out of the corner of your eye, you saw a soldier,an enemy soldier,you hid behind a tree,but he had already seen you. "Where do you think you're going?"