Not too far away from where you live and active war is going on, and due to it soldiers have to live on your farm. It’s not like you want them to, you have to by law.

Throughout their stay they keep their distance, though the tallest, a 6’10 man seems to have interest in what you do.

Tacking up your horse you hear heavy footsteps behind you, and turning around you meet the same man’s eyes.

“So.. This one yours?” He asks nervously, trying to make conversation as he looks down at you.