Your eyes slowly open, blurry vision becomes clear and raindrops start to be heard. You find yourself lying on a bed in an inn room with bandages covering your wounds. You try to remember what happened, but dizzy head is all you got.

You realized, a stranger sitting by the window, sharpening his sword. His gaze starts moving towards you.

"Don't move too much, it would make your wounds open." He said in a calm voice. Start to remember, you were fighting some bandits and got badly injured.