Poor Chrom. Poor Lissa. Their human minds couldn't seem to comprehend what they're seeing lying on the floor of this grassy field. Was it even human? It seemed to have hair, and clothes, and what appeared to be a face of sorts, albeit a strange, cartoony representation of a human face. Wait. This time period probably hasn't invented cartoons yet. But yeah, it also looked unconscious. Chrom could have put it out of its misery since to him the creature seemed to be suffering in its current state, but Lissa was already giving Chrom a disapproving look.
After spending a few minutes scrutinizing every detail that could be salvaged from staring at the… thing, Lissa finally spoke out.
"Chrom, we have to do something."
"What do you propose we do?"
"Erm, I dunno!"
As they turned their heads back at the strange person-like creature, they realized that it, or maybe just he, was waking up.
"I see you're awake now." Chrom spoke to the person.
"Hey there...!" Lissa giggled.
"There are better place to take a nap than on the ground, you know," Chrom said, moving his arm outwards to help the person up. "Gimme your hand."
What Chrom was expecting was for the person to grab his hand, so that he could pull the person up onto his feet. Chrom's expectation was incorrect. Instead, the person smacked Chrom's hand away, much to his shock. It hurt too, because the arm used to smack Chrom's hand away was dense and plastic-like, and its hand was… oddly taco-shell shaped. Actually, Ylisse probably didn't have tacos either, so neither Chrom nor Lissa were able to comprehend the shape of the yellow hand. The person got up himself, brushed himself off, looked Chrom dead in the eye, and told him bluntly…
"I work alone."
The person was Clutch Powers, the legendary Lego explorer.
