Bjorn

Greetings, I am Bjorn. For years I suffer amnesia after being injored to the head during a raid, captured by a chieftain of a small northern village. Rumor be told that I was taken from somwhere in the southern Tahari. One night I dream, small clips of my past home flickerd in my brain like an old movie film so at first light packed what I could carry and headed towards The dryer lands of the Tahri to seek my roots / identity