Backstory

Me and my former party set up for a long rest, I go hunt to get us food. My and my party get on great although the others are closer to each other then with me. Me and this party have does a lot together.

I draw my bow, aiming for a sheep that I've spotted in the distance. I shoot and kill. Suddenly the sheep I killed transforms, it was my parties druid. Call it Sod's law but as almost imeadily after, my former parties' soldier shows up. The soldier did not let me explain and imeadily drew their sword. I ran like a coward.

It's been a few months since that incident, I now live from tavern to tavern or wherever that will take me for the night. My former party and people who knew the druid in a positive light now want me dead and im on the run. I want to prove to them that it wasn't on purpose.