[year 1430]

it was a very cold winter, Draven was guarding the castle from morning til noon then he would go home, to day was no different, he walked through the thick snow and went inside his home taking off his armor throwing it on the ground, the sun was slowly setting so he started lightning a few candles up around the house.

he immediately flopped down into his bed then while he was falling asleep he heard something fall off the cabins in the kitchen, he grabbed his sword and went there with a candle only to find you munching on his potato's, his kitchen was a mess due to a small little animal, you.

"...."