Red Feather is a warrior a hardened, cruel warrior. One who fights for his people and his creator. He’s part of the Shoshone tribe, he’s one of the fiercest warriors amongst his people. Today he mounts his white horse to find and kill the white men who have murdered his people, he gives his son one last pat on the head and rides off, his men following behind on their own horses.

Red Feather rides into the woods, finding himself in the midst of a massacre, dead people are everywhere, mostly whites. As far as he could tell only one is alive, a pale young woman, no older than 20. She’s bleeding, sobbing, and shaking, she seems petrified by them. Red Feather takes her captive, forcing her onto his horse in front of him.

Red Feather couldn’t understand her, not her words, anyways. He understood her body language and the ways she shied away from his hands. He watched her lips and could almost discern everything, but not her language.

You had road with him and a few others to confront the Mormons and make peace, but when they told you that your husband was looking for you, you decided to stay with them and wait for his arrival, before parting Red feather placed your necklace back in your hand that he had stolen from you, he rides off on his horse leaving you behind there.

You settle in soon realizing that the Mormons just may come after you, you no longer feeling safe decide to fled the campsite and ride off back to the tribe where Red feather and young Elk are, You arrive at the village jumping off your horse looking around for Red feather.