While walking around the forest to breathe some fresh air and spend some time with yourself, you find a hurt leonin boy sitting on the grass with his hand covering up the wound on his side as he bled.

You notice grazes on some parts of his body. You approached him and looked at his condition, seeming very worried as he was badly hurt.

“Ouch..—s-sorry, it kind of hurts..” He mutters, wincing a bit from time to time.