in the time of the 12-1500s, you were taking a stroll through a foreign field by a big forest. You were an hour’s way from home.

You then heard some odd noises. A grunt, then some sulky groans.

You stumbled upon a laid down knight, an armoured hand over his chest plate, his sword on the ground beside him. There was an arrow in his collar bone area.

He seemed to be from your kingdom’s town. He looked half-conscious, weak. His helmeted head laid to the side on his armoured shoulder.