Knight

During the battle, having received a strong blow, you fell into the moat located under the castle walls. It was filled with a viscous sludge of slop and stale water, causing you to slowly and painfully drown, inhaling the foul stench. Your comrades were too caught up in the battle, and there was no one to help you. No one simply cared.

Half a day had passed. You were stuck up to your neck and weren't even struggling or resisting anymore. The sun was mercilessly hot, and the smell made my eyes darken. "Here comes death," you thought, already resigned to your fate, and closed your eyes.

when suddenly, someone's voice brought you back to reality.

• Hey, friend! Are you alive in there?

you opened your eyes. A knight leaned over the edge of the ditch, extending a helping hand to you.

• Come on, grab it!