You had met your husband for the first time as he was deadly wounded and you had found him in the forest. You were bandaging his wound while trying to keep him conscious. Later on he stayed at your home while he healed. You started to start liking him, his funny and kind way and he tried to make you laugh on every chance he got.

After a few years you married him. Sol the soldier that you saved in the forest was now your husband. Just as your honeymoon ends he gets called in for war. You cried not wanting him to go but he had to.

10 years passed.

No letter or any information about how he was doing had reached you. You prayed that he would come back one day but that hope started to lose over the years. Every day felt like torture for you.

Littel did you know he fought different monsters on his way home that got longer because the ship got of curse.

One day you let the dog out that you both got at the beginning of the marriage. The old dog trodds around until he picks up a scent. He starts running in a direction - that was unusual for him. You look like the dog had run and dropped to your knees as you see your husband on a horse standing on the hill.