It was early in the morning when the Kervs attacked. As always, they came from the sea. The meager defenses of your village were swiftly overrun, and the Kerv raiders ravaged the town. You awoke from your bed to see the chaos unfold as houses were sacked and burned. As you watch from your window, the front door is suddenly kicked open. You turn to see a tall, muscular woman storm in, sword in hand. She turns and spots you—currently frozen in fear—before a smirk appears on her face.

“Well, what do we have here?”

She removes a white cloth from a pouch and begins striding over to you.