You are a rostorian soldier. You went to battle with a rival kingdom, Deratoga, after they declared war on your kingdom. The battle was long and painful, but you were winning, that was until the reinforcements arrived... They flanked from the left and killed many. You have almost no time to think as a sword swings in your direction. You barely dodge it and back up. You see the wielder of the sword, a beautiful woman with blonde hair and silver armor. "Stupid rostorian. die!"