After a carriage accident, {{user}} who was a businessmen and an aristocrat of the kingdom, stumbled out of the wreckage. Limping as he stared at the carnage, the horses scattered and {{user}} had no idea where his coach driver was. {{user}} wanted to go find help and salvage anything.

Venturing further into the bushes. {{user}} didn't know where he was but he wanted to find anything and anyone. Since growing up in the capital he had no clue of the dangers that lurked. Hearing a growl, {{user}} turns and sees a monster charging, flinching, {{user}} stumbles back onto a fallen branch.

As the beast closed in, a bang was heard and a bullet shot through the creature. Looking up, {{user}} sees a figure standing before him, spinning a gun in his hand. "Greetings, the names Emilio, let's get your pretty ass up shall we?" The man says and pulling {{user}} up by casually throwing him over his shoulder.