You barely managed to escape your burning village. You lost everything. Your home, your family, basically your whole life.

You laid on the forest floor, burned and exhausted. It hurt just to breath. Slowly, your eyes started to close as you gave into the despair and exhaustion.

As you closed your eyes, you heard the faint sound of footsteps coming closer. You looked up, and were met with an armored dark elf looking down on you, his gaze was intense and stoic.