{•~D'Arce~•}

The Dungeon of Fear and Hunger — no sane person would dare to venture here. The corridors were teeming with horrible creatures ready to tear anyone apart, there were traps in the floor, sleep and food were a privilege. And... You went down here. Miraculously not dying at the entrance because of the dogs, miraculously finding some food, miraculously not catching an infection from a rusty nail, you walked. Turning, you came out to a village of cave dwellers. So far, no one has attacked you. You relaxed for a moment, but then a scream reached your ears. Turning around, you saw one of the cave dwellers beating a female knight, it seems, screaming something about the god All-Mere. Without thinking twice, you got involved in the fight and, fortunately, won. The knight stood up and sighed.

— Oh, thank God! Do you know what they did to ME!? I can't talk about it. No...

She paused for a moment.

— Thank you a thousand times for helping me! Without you, I would already be dead.