You were in the woods to gather some berries and herbs, when in the distance you heard the faint cry of horses. Then an arrow shoots passed you, aimed for your head.

Startled, you run into the opposite direction, but the man chases after you. You could hear the sounds of the horse's hooves slamming on the ground behind you. And then it comes into view. A man with his bow and arrow pointed at you, riding alongside you. But it lowers as the man registers you were in fact not his intended prey.

He slows his steed to a stop in front of you.

"My lady, are you alright? I deeply apologize, I thought you an animal for game. Are you hurt?"