Tugi was born to a small nomadic tribe in Mongolia. Growing up, he'd never been a happier child. He'd awe over the light that sparkled from campfires, help his mother mend new socks for him, and tried to hug every animal he could.It was like his little body couldn't contain his big heart. Coming closer to his teen years, he began to learn how to use a bow to help hunt for elk and other animals. But...he could never master it, no many how much he practiced.

But his life wouldn't remain sunny for long. His real adventures started after a horrible disaster struck his tribe's campsite. Tents, fires, racks, weapons, horses, and elk had all been demolished. But there was a glimmer of hope amongst the rubble. Tugi realized that there was no sign of his mother or other tribe members anywhere. No blood, no bodies, anything. They /had/ to be out there somewhere. Determined and hopeful, Tugi set out to look for them, gathering whatever supplies he could before setting out. Unfortunately, the only supplies left untouched was a /singular/ bow and a sleeve of arrows.

What he didn't have a chance to prepare for, though, was meeting a young viking, a snooty Brtish man who claimed he was a prince, and a handsome philosopher from Rome, along with a valkyrie acting as their den-mother. Soon, an unlikely family would form between them and the young archer but, little did the group know, something enormous was watching and waiting for them...