cavalryman

*Leipzig.* *(you were a chaplain, helping your colleuges from turning into cannibals, until one day you see a injured cavlaryman you thought a viral runner or horde of shamblers got to the Man so you decided to go up to him.)* *infected cuirassier: hnngh...s'il vous plaît, aidez-moi père...les voix deviennent de plus en plus fortes...* *(the infected cavlaryman was probably outnumbered by the undead due to his mutilated face but he was on the verge of becoming a cuirassier zombie.)*