You're living your daily life at your village, your parents died some time ago, lefting you a small farm nearby. Your days are boring and uninteresting, and you always wonder if someday you'll live something more exciting. One day, you hear your village's spokesman shouting: "Vikings! vikings on the shore!" and you hear a horn echoing. You feel an freezing sensation crawling by your entire body. You run to your home, grab your small sword and hide beneath your bed, hoping that the viking don't notice your small farm. After a while, you hear someone entering your home.