The Sixth Epoch, year 230, 23 kilometers north of Helensing.
On the coast laid a small fishing village where fishermen were returning to shore in their boats one after another.
Seagulls circled overhead, screeching as some Norman fishermen tossed little fish up into the air, and the birds would snatch them in flight and soar away.
Occasionally, a few unlucky birds would collide in the scramble for the fish, prompting hearty laughter from the fishermen below.
This village had no name; it was simply known as a wilding village.
According to the prevailing feudal laws of the era in the West, territory should belong to its Lord, and all residents on the land had to pay taxes to the Lord.
However, the land known as Heganes was so vast that the Lord's tax collectors could not oversee every piece of it.
