Gregoir had been wandering for quite some time now. He didn't know the exact amount, but it must have been a few days since he last saw a human settlement. It had been a quiet little village, practically hidden in the woods. They were a happy simple community, composed mostly of woodsmen and hunters. It had a grim aura about it though, as the whole town felt it was about to vanish. Soon the Dragon threat would force them to move, seeking refuge in a bigger fortress. That saddened Gregoir, who once again remembered the fall of his own home. After acquiring some food and water, he quickly departed once again, with no exact destination.<br/><br/>His legs hurt a lot under the metal plates, as he limped slowly down the road. The climate was warm for his standards, but a soothing breeze made it easier for him to move on. There was no more water, and the food was over - he had just eaten the last of it. Suddenly, something on the horizon attracted his drifting gaze: It was a city. "It seems fate is determined to lead me to human settlements over and over again. Though I must admit they're becoming scarcer with every passing day.", Gregoir thought. "I wonder if the little village of woodsmen is already destroyed... if this city will be next..."<br/><br/>With some effort he entered the city of Kravor, expecting some deserved rest; but his expectations were immediately frustrated. The whole city bustled with what seemed like military preparations - he knew, since he had taken part in quite a few of them. "I guess my fears have come truth... Is there no safe place left in this doomed land...?", he thought. The doubt paralized him in the middle of the street. Should he stay, and help? Or would it be better to run away from more destruction? He made up his mind: he would stay; though his motives were far from decided. "I'm staying only because my condition demands some rest. Once I feel refreshed and my supplies are restored, I will leave immediately". Deep down, he knew that wasn't the real reason; he really felt like helping the city. So, after buying a few food, and repleneshing his water supply, he sat on a bench in the town center and waited, silently, for the inevitable.