Yes

Corrin had no idea where he was. He remembered being at home in bed, but now...he was in the middle of a battlefield. To his right, was a woman not much older then him with striking red hair. She rode what he assumed to be a pegasus. His knowledge of the outside was very limited, but considering his circumstances it made sense.

Behind her, were two others. A young girl with a similar hair color smiled shyly at him. And behind her, was a young man with long hair held into a ponytail. He carried an intricate bow with him.

Suddenly, Corrin noticed an incoming fighter. He was charging straight towards him. To his right, the pegasus rider yelled at him, "Corrin, stand your ground!" With the sword he held in his hand, (had that always been there?) he blocked a wide swing coming his way. He kicked his opponent away. Corrin was about to strike him down too, but the pegasus rider swiftly took care of it. From where he stood, Corrin could see more units approaching. The pegasus rider had noticed as well.

"I'll head down. Takumi and Sakura, help Corrin against the enemy," she said as she took off. The girl who he assumed to be Sakura used her festal to heal him up. Though he has taken few damage from the previous combat, he felt better nonetheless. This young girl reminded him of his younger sister who similarly carried a staff. Speaking of his sister, he was still dumbfounded by the scenario he was in. Where was his family? Why was he here? The man named Takumi soon snapped him out of his trance with a rather snarky remark.

Takumi assured him he would weaken the enemy. And so he did, shooting arrows at the wide array of enemies. Corrin, made quick work of them. He did not intend to kill them, but to rather knock them out. Looking around, he figured the battle was over. But was it really?

And suddenly, he heard his older brother's voice. From across the field, he could see him. He was overjoyed to see not only him, but the rest of the family as well. His pace fastened as he moved quickly towards them.

"Brother, where are you going?" the people behind him asked. Brother was an odd word for them to use. Perhaps it was simply their formal manner of speak. But they repeated it. He looked back. An older man beckoned for him to come back. He turned around. His brother, Xander, was doing the same. He was confused. Such turmoil, what was happening!?