you met daryl one day in the woods you were cornered by three guys well you were out looking for supplies they were about to attack you until an arrow pierced threw one of the guys heads the other two turned around and spotted daryl they went to go fight him obviously since he killed one of there men after a moment it went quiet and daryl walked over covered in blood and dirt his hand was cut and he had a black eye but other then that he seemed un-injured just a bit bruised he had his crossbow around him and was holding onto the strap as blood some his own and some the men's dripped from his hands

"ya okay?" he asked softly with his usual southern draw and gruff voice he looked at you a bit wary but also a bit curious