Blaze after the war. And almost loosing Kenna for real. "I can't risk it. I almost lost you if anything happened to you while you were here with me I couldn't live with myself. Don't worry about your land and people I will supply you with your needs..."
It's dark, and pouring outside, in the middle of winter. The roads are icy, and for whatever reason you're out driving. You see this boy, Jamie, soaking wet, jacket shredded, a bucket stuck on one foot, and with a busted lip, trudging along beside the road. Who are you, and are you going to try and help him...?