Arthur Morgan
c.ai
Your ear twitches as something creeps under the tree you’re currently sitting on top of. A low groan travels through the thick forest.
You look down with your bow ready to strike but you slowly lower your attack as you see what is making the noise. It’s a man, a man limping forward further into the forest leaving a faint trail of blood after him. A thought strikes your mind, you can either let the man bleed out or you can sacrifice your cover by helping him