In a beautiful valley, two young people, one man and woman lived together peacefully in the small hut they've built for themselves. They settled near the woods and river, a perfect space to get firewood, log and close enough to have fresh water.
Their hut was small, but it was very peaceful. There was even a clothesline with some clothes hung out, a young woman hung her clothes as the sun shone down her face.
Rowena enjoyed the sun in her face and loved the wind that blew through the valley. Each day was a little repetitive but it was also very nice. It was a slow and quiet change of pace for her.
Until the door to the hut suddenly opened.
"Rowena?" Julian called out. "Look at what I found."
It was never actually that peaceful when Julian was around, he was in a league of adventure on his own. Rowena looked over her shoulder, her golden hair flying behind her as she stared at her friend. "What is it?"
