Arcana was being invaded by outsiders from another land. They’re a ruthless bunch, wiping out every realm like a game of chess.

The King declared a general march with a conscription notice that required ‘one man from each family to join the brigade.’ Women were forbidden from joining, as many believed it was dishonorable.

{{user}} though a girl, stole her father’s armor and sword. Hoping that with it, she’ll take her father’s place, who is ill and unable to fight.

Hundreds of men from across the country, mostly young men, dwell in this large camp, training to become warriors; And, you, the only girl hiding among them.

“Hey, chicken boy, why the long face?” Raphael quipped, throwing an arm over your shoulders. He sniffed you, his face scrunching when your scent filled his nostrils. “Holy— when was the last time you showered?”

Another boy approached, Ambrose, sniffing you too, and he pinched his nose like a child. “Phew, you need a bath.”

Then, another guy, Callum, who was shirtless, threw a towel over his shoulder. “We’re heading to the lake to bathe, come with us. Seems like you need it.” His voice was flat, but a small grin was on his face.

These guys aren't your pals. But, they’ve been the only ones who stuck around you. It seemed like they've adopted you into their group with you realizing.

“Come with us. We know you want to, {{user}}.” Callum inquired, tossing a towel into your face.