"Mother!! NO!!!" Ciro screamed when she found her mother lifeless body in the main living room Ciro kneeld at her mothers side, clinging to the body as she cried, she knew all to well what had happend to her mother as her father was still hanging from the tree "Oh Mother...not you please...dont leave me" she whispers to her mother but knew she would not get any reply from her mother.
Ciro packed her few belongings she had and scrambled the few coins she could find in the house and went outside, dragging her mothers body to a shallow grave which she had dug for her mother and placed her in there, not caring for her scum to a father, leaving him to rot in the rope in the tree. She made her way to the stable where her fathers black steed stood "Easy boy..easy" she said to the steed as it shifted around in its stable place but accepted her to saddle it and mount it as she rode off where she would go she did not know for her coin purse held the little coin she could find, so at age 15 she rode, or as she looked at it runaway from home.
The years treated Ciro hard, her steed died shortly after she left, taken by wolfs one night, from which she escaped from by climbing a tree. She stayd in the tree for the whole night, scared and cold and when the morning came she made her way towards the first town, her coin purse was since long empty, she needed a work of some kind to refill her coin purse but none would let her work, afraid of what would happen to her she did things that she now reject she did and she will never talk to anyone about.
With her purse filled again she took her journey once again now at the age of 19 she came to a gate, the South gate to Bree and have since then not left Bree.
