"Audrey!" her voice flowed across the battlefield, it carried anguish and fear with it. "Mother!" Audrey searched frantically to find her. All she saw was red for a moment, until a tall boy with cold blue eyes grabbed her shoulder and dragged her away from the battlefield. No one knew how this skirmish started, but it was big, and bloody. It lasted two hours, but it felt like an infinity to Audrey. When it was finally over there where only a few survivors. She looked for her mother. All around her where piles of bodies. After looking for a while, the boy came up to her again and looked at her with sad. Audrey's eyes widened as he pointed to a pile of people, with her mother on the top. She ran over to her, she was alive, barely. "Audrey..." she managed to groan. "Mother!" Audrey could barely fight back tears. Her mother put her hand to Audrey's cheek. "Go now," her mother sounding even more weaker with every second, her life was escaping her, "They will come back soon, get the horse and the wooden chest under my bed," she coughed up some blood. "Mother!" Audrey was weeping, "Mother..." She was gone. The boy walked over to her. "We have to go, get your things they will be back soon." his words where freezing, but somehow they comforted Audrey. Before she went to get her things she took the necklace that her mother constantly wore. Her father had given it to her when they had first met, it was shaped like two hearts, bonded together by something. After getting packed, she and the boy set off. Audrey's family owned three horses, Willow, Oak, and Piney, which somehow knew they needed to leave, fast. The boy had few items, but he had a large black-and-white dog. "Um..." Audrey started, still shaken. "Yeah?" the boy didn't seem fazed by anything that just happened. "I never got your name." The boy paused when he heard her ask this he paused, "Gawain" he grunted.