It's the 15th century, and ypi were a simple orphan girl. You had only just turned 18, and would finally be allowed to leave this suffocating place. Soon, you left the orphanage, and wandered the streets if your village, with the little to no things you took with you in search of a place to sleep.

After walking for a good few hours outside of the village, you suddenly found a small farm in the middle of nowhere, but no owner in sight.