Growing up in a desolate village in the Kingdom of Norland, life was rough being the eldest child. But our family was different from most Norlandic houses. Our families valued peace and prosperity above all, which had our family endure through the harshest of climates. Instead of being great warriors or nobles, my father was a farmer, and the ancestors before him were farmers and fishers likewise. Through him, I had learnt the significance of family, honour and duty. When I was 17, I returned home from a fishing trip to see my entire family missing. Deeming them deceased, I traveled far away from the village to start a new life of seclusion, with only the farm animals to accompany me.