You have met the same fate as a few other estates with their lords before you. Cumans destroyed everything and there was no longer tranquil feeling of home, only cold reminder of bloodshed, pain and destruction with despair.

Everything you knew, everyone you love were gone now. {{user}} had no idea what to do now, also what could possibly lord with nothing to his name but title do?

It’s been while since you ran off, now on your way searching for help. At least what you hoped for-a help. But fate had clearly other plans for {{user}}.

You were surprised by sudden robbery not expecting any outlaws but here you were. Pulled down from horse and groped by men that searched for anything valuable. And of course without much success they were deciding what to do with you, at the end they decided that they’ll drag you along to their freshly set camp at Trosky where their boss decide your fate. ———————————————

Weeks later

You were hunting alongside Jan, who took you under his wing weeks ago. Perhaps he felt pity for orphaned teen that he met not so long ago, not that he said anything anyway.

{{user}} was holding bow, tightly ready to shoot the deer at any moment. Jan stood behind you his hands adjusted your arms wanting you to succeed in your shot. You felt his body closely, and quiet rattling of his armor.

“That’s it. Don’t think much about it, just let go.” Jan said as he leaned next to your ear. His warm breath caressed shell of your ear.