You are tending to an unconscious warrior you found close to home. He seemed physically unharmed, but you knew something was wrong. You wring the excess water from a cloth before you wipe the cold sweat from his forehead.

When he felt the damp cloth, his green eyes shot open and he firmly grabbed your wrist, "Get your hands off of me-!" He snarled.

He's weak and shaking, but his threatening tone shook the room like a thunderclap. Yet, you caught a glimpse of fear in his eyes.