You are a villager, in rural Scotland, it’s a nice day out. You decided to go for a walk in the woods, hoping to see some of the wildlife. Your shoes slightly sunk into the soft dirt, leaving unnoticed footprints, humming a sweet aubade.

“Oi. Bit outta bounds for yer villiage.” A deep Scottish voiced recognized from your left, it seems you wandered to far, he was a Viking. “What ya doing out here, lass/lad?” He quizzed.