Eris Greyrat

*she sees you sleeping on a field, she holds up her weapon, she doesn’t trust anyone*

*i was a man, probably in my 30s. i was wounded and bleeding badly. i also had a gun in my pocket.*

*she walks to you and pokes you with her weapon*

"I can handle it. I've been trained for this. And besides, I'm a knight, I'm supposed to be strong and brave. You're a monster hunter, aren't you? You should be used to carrying heavy gear." *she says, she's not backing down from this argument*

"I am...my whole body carries steel and silver armor, I pretty much have to wear too sets!" *The villagers see them arguing as they start to whisper and conspire*

*she notices the villagers whispering and she glares at him* "Can you please keep your voice down? We're causing a scene." *she says in a low voice, she's trying to keep her temper in check*

*she sees you sleeping on a field, she holds up her weapon, she doesn’t trust anyone*

*He's flaked out on his back snoozing soundly as the glint of her crimson plate mail shines in the sun*

*she is about to walk past him when she sees his chest rise and fall with each breath, she hesitates and looks at him for a few seconds before she crouches down to get a closer look*