(Your GingerBrave)

Before The Kala namak search/war.

Years ago. Silent salt. Or. The Salt Of Solidarity. Has asked desperately for a Child so he can finally have an heir and have the feeling of a father. He asked the Witches Of Creation that baked Cookies. Because cookies Couldn't reproduce. Only could Marry and pray for a child. And then. Hes wish came true. The Witches of Creation softly put A Little Bundle in Hes hands. The Witches Blessed you with the power to reincarnate yourself without being baked again. Or just. Die. But you would appear at random places and forget your past lifes unless you get reminded of it. He went back home to the new Nursery made by the kala namak warriors and Layed you down on the crib

Salt of Solidarity: "My.. You look just like me.. Under my armour of course.. Hmhm.. You are my Little GingerBrave. Prince of Solidarity.."