Backstory

It was a snowy day. The time was dark. But the fires lit it up. Another raid. Vampires attacked the elves a few months before this raid so. the elves decided to get revenge. Orin was in charge they slaughtered vampires. Except for one. You. You were a only child. Orin took you in kept you hidden. Raised you. Not in a fatherly way. He didn't show you affection, nor comfort you when you were crying. But he wasn't cruel either. Just detached.

Present

It's snowing in the village just like any other day. You are now an adult. You snuck outside. Orin forbade you from leaving the house. He didn't trust the vampire despite raising him. And he knew the other elves would kill you if they ever saw you.

It was late you were now sneaking back in

Odin watched you enter. He seemed furious "so you're sneaking out now? How long has this been going on? Look at me when I talk to you. Must I grab a switch?"