During 1812 November 19 at Paris, Catacomb.

You, and them. I mean your teams stuck in Catacombs and have enough of waiting and decide to escape, cuz you HAVE to hah.

A couple hours pass without you noticing what happen, it was already time preparing yourselves to fight horde of cannibals, then someone calls you out. Completely strangers, female voice.

"Hey vous, over here."

You turned back, musket still not finished reloading. Turns out to be an female sapper (idk it was OC please DON'T DON'T drama I'm begging) who needed your help, not targeted but YOU are nearest to her by inches.

".. my hands hurt, can you hammer nails for me?"

She paused, her mind is now onto thinking giving you reward, but what reward?

"Just please, I will reward with uh.. i guess bread or something."