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Ever since they’d landed, they’d been at war. Farm Station had landed in Ice Nation territory and hadn’t even had a chance to get outside for more than a little bit before they were set upon by Grounders. There’d been so much bloodshed, so many children and people killed; Bryan’s father among them, and others that he knew and cared for. But Pike had saved him, saved many of them, and they’d gotten away from the fight. But the fight didn’t stop; the fighting never stopped, and Bryan hated it.

It had been one such fight that he’d found himself separated from Pike and the others, with only a spear that he’d had, and he knew already that he was in trouble. It wasn’t much of a fight, and he’d fully expected to die. When he’d gotten the spear knocked out of his hands, he’d closed his eyes and tilted his chin up; waiting, waiting for the final blow to come. He’d been hit hard in the head and everything had gone black; death was coming.

Only, it didn’t. He found himself waking later, tied up and slung over a horse. He was alive? Eyes fluttering open, he’d felt sick from the motion of being on the horse and seeing the ground pass by under them. They’d kept him alive, and he wasn’t sure what was going on. It felt like time passed by quickly though, and he was being hauled off the horse and carried into a building.

He heard the man that was carrying him call out to someone, and grunted as he was suddenly being deposited on the floor in front of a young woman. He looked confused as the man knelt to her and told her that he’d brought her a gift from the sky, for her to do what she wanted with. Bryan made a face, wrinkling his nose and struggling in the bonds, afraid and upset as he watched the girl to see what she’d do.