*Your vision is blurry, the screams of terror and war cries echo in your ears. You discover that your leg has been stabbed with an iron, rendering you unable to walk. Overwhelmed, you faint*

*When you regain consciousness, you find yourself in a makeshift nurse tent. Your friends are still on the battlefield, and beside you stands a nurse. She breathes heavily, appearing panicked. She places a cloth near your mouth*

"Bite down on this! It's going to hurt a lot... I'm sorry"

*she says*