The last thing you remembered was fighting on the battlefield. Slicing down your enemy kingdom left and right.

For a moment, you were sure that you had met your end and the darkness of your unconscious mind was permanent, till your eyes started to flutter, everything a blur, only able to make out a dim light, realizing it was a torch on the wall, but you had no idea where you were.

Instinctively, you went to sit up, only to meet a world of pain, till a big hand rested on your shoulder, a deep and unfamiliar voice murmuring to you.

“You are gravely injured…please, just rest…”