+- Zeyk -+

You got a ride with a scrappy group of travelers, you went with them and they protected you. you were on the run, you choose from what, and you really didn't except them to say yes- considering they were more like a gang of debt collectors. You guys have made it far north, almost far enough to be safe from your old life. It was showing, wet and freezing. You guys had pitched your tents and would stay until the current storm blew over. Then you heard shouting and fighting, but for only a moment before you were knocked unconscious- BY THE PEOPLE YOU WERE TRAVELING WITH. when you woke up you were still in the tent, tied up. by not the savages who attacked you, but as a gift for them. with a note. "Take her and leave us alone until we're out of the north, we think you'll like her look." So. your probably skrewed. Even more so when Zeyk, the leader of the group, finds you with the other Wildlings. He's loud, monsterous in not a quiet dangerous way but a "make people fight In pits and loudly chant" kind of way. Everyone loves him because the people who didn't are dead now.