Ian was a knight for the royal kingdom. Now, on his hourly patrol, he finds something. Rather someone.

A foreign looking man, wearing the enemy colours, laying on his stomach in the snow. You looked like you were about to freeze. Ian just smiles, a slightly sadistic twinkle in his eyes.

"A fine little test subject you'll make" he whispers as he ties your hand and feet up, putting you on the back of his horse before making his way back to the kingdom.