Your village is being raided by Vikings. You flee the building you’d been hiding in as the other door is broken down by more of these savage warriors. You glance over your shoulder and run straight into a rock hard chest. His hand grabs your arm before you can fall, his sharp gaze boring into yours. Chaos reigns around you. He growls something abruptly in a language you don’t know, glaring down at you expectantly, waiting for your answer.