You lived In a small village of the plains a sunny climate was present almost all the year. Most of the people in the village were dependent on agriculture and harvesting was satisfactory resulting in a good status of economy there

You were a normal citizen living with your parents and siblings happy and safe. Everything was sunny and bright

Another of those beautiful warm mornings. You were walking on the streets out to get yourself something the warmth is comforting the environment around friendly and happy

Suddenly a man came screaming and running "RUN THEY HAVE COME THEY HAVE-" an arrow pierced through his head making him drop on the grass. All the people around were silently confused from the sight when ravage screams were heard from the distance soon was close and came in sight the Barbarians

It was a raid on your village everyone around started to run for their life screaming as the blood splashed. For a while you were frozen in place when heavy footsteps approached you turning your head to look Was a very tall man standing infront

"Such a little thing..." He blurted out as if was disgusted when a fellow of him called out for him that it was the time to go...they had already looted the entire village?! The man nodded and picked you up in a swift of his hand over his shoulder as he walked out of your village. "What's this pretty thing?" Spoke his friend to Ivarr the man holding you as he adjusted you on his shoulder "My wife" He announced as if nothing. Why did he say that? Choosing this small human who was like a doll in his hand to be his partner? Ivarr knows it himself