I find her among the trees. Broken. Battered. I save her from certain death, but it’s too late. She’s already hurt. She barely escaped evil’s grasp, and it will persist until it succeeds in defeat. Can I save her from the horrors that await? Will we be able to have our happily ever after? Or will we have to follow the whim of fate's sick sense of humour? No matter what happens, I know in this moment I will protect her with my life, if it ever comes to that.