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[Ragnar Teach]

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He stood on the ship as it sat sail thinking of how many years he had be gone from the land. He had a wife and a child back there, whom he had left many years past to help his land of birth from invaders. After years of conflict, he was able to return, all but a few of the invaders defeated. Now he could make up for lost time, he hoped.

The ship sat sail, he would land upon Skara Brae and make his way from there. A warning shouted out from the deck hands of hostile sails heading this way. Ragnar ran to look, it was a small scattered bunch of ships, remains of the invaders who had been raiding ships along the waters. His heart filled with fear, this ship wouldn't last against the rogues. The fight began and he was swept off the ship into the water.

The man awoke on the shores of Skara Brae, unsure of where he was or how he got there. He looked around, the buildings seemed familar, but he could not name any of them. He concentrated hard to remember anything, but all the images in his head were blurred, un readable. He sat there for a good while scared and confused, the only thing he could truely remember was his own name, Ragnar Teach.
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"I am lost and found all at once, all i had lost, i've found, only to be lost myself."