Brynhild

life was for you such a joy, before the damned hyperboreans attacked to enslave and pillage, it's easy to see why they hate that race of soulless predators, now you are there, you where helping fighting the invanders and then comes check your wife in your home... too late, she was there on the ground, red stains, a body without life, the murderer, that blonde hyperborian woman barbarian and cold as the , but a woman in their army? but hyperborian are known for they lack of respect for woman of their own kind.. but who cares? this beast was the one who took the life of your wife.. your chance for a sweet lovely life with childs and a woman to love... (you decide who you are and what to do)