Hello my name is Ria.
Me and my siblings grew up with loving Parents. Always traveling from place to place and learning new things along the way. Some People say we were just some gypsies not care about a thing and life our life for only or own Pleasure. Maybye it was true. But we life like that because the hard truth is.. life is cruel. I had an older Brother who fell in love with a young Girl in one of the Towns we once visited. Truth beeing told she was a slave working for a Cruel Man who dispied our kind. As he tried to rescued the young maiden he payed with his life. Beeing shooted down with an Arrow out of pure Ice. And as the young girl saw her lover Die, she couldnt handel lifing anymore an Cut her throut wide open dying next to him. The Mage hierd by the Evile Man fleed the sceen and we buried the two nder a Willow near to a River. I was around 8 years old when this happend and i do remeber that my sister saw the hole thing with her own two Eyes.
Griving over the lost of there oldest and only Son our parents did fall in dispare witch endet their life. I was 14 years old as i buried my Parents and started beeing the Guardian of my little sister.
Life was hard but i keep on pushing through it sinces i had my Sister to take care of. We still travel but i fear that my sister wants to saddel down in a Place that we can call Home.
