Before you read I do not own Dragon age or any of the characters be sides my oc.

I am still waiting for my beta, but wanted to see if the story is even good at all to continue.

It started with my death I was just standing my watch on the flight deck of an aircraft carrier when we were hit by another ship I fell overboard into the cold sea. It went black for me when I felt my head hit the side of the ship the last thing I felt was my body hitting the icy water. When I suddenly woke up feeling grass on my back. I sat up trying to look around while my eyes tried to adjust to the bright sunlight. When I could finally see to realize I somehow I was in a forest and not the middle of the ocean I started to freak.

Then the training I was taught by the military kicked in and told me to calm down and check to make sure i was not injured. I started to look at myself when I noticed that my extremities looked smaller than they were before and that i had no clothes on. I ran to where I heard running water to use it to check how I looked.

When I looked into the the creek I saw that I was at most 6 years old and that I had pointy ears. My hair was still blond with blue eyes, but I looked so fragile. At least I was still a girl, but how the fuck was I an elf.

I took a deep breath and tried to think how I was going to handle this problem I needed to be logical. First I needed to get some type of clothes and then food. After those I will hopefully find out where I was.

I started to look for a good stick to sharpen with stones to make a weapon to defend myself with because you never know what or who you could run into. After I made my weapon I looked for any animal to kill I found my first one and it shocked me there could be no way it was the ram you always can kill in Dragon Age a video game a fucking video game.

I took multiple deep breaths to calm down and realized that I should kill the ram then freak out afterwards. I went to the crouch position and snuck up on to it. When I was behind it I stabbed it in the jugular and it died immediately. I dragged it to the clearing where I had woken up in and grabbed the stone I sharpened to skin the ram. I took the pelt and dried it on a big stone and made a fire to cook the meat to eat.

I started to make a shelter out of branches and grass to hold it together. By night time I had eaten and had a basic shelter the pelt would hopefully be good by tomorrow to wear. I went to bed for the night with my mini spear that I made at my side.

I woke up in the middle of the night when I heard talking near my campsite. I ran out of my shelter and hid in the bushes near by and watched as elves came into the clearing. They had bows out examining my stuff.

The male elf said something to the other male elf, but I could not hear what was said. They walked away and I let out a deep breath when I felt something tap me on my shoulder I swung around to see both male elves behind with bows drawn garing at me.

The male elf that had brown short hair spoke," Child get out of the bushes now and slowly." I slowly got out of the bushes and I could tell when they saw I was a child elf that they got worried looks in their eyes.

The second male elf that had red hair spoke," Young one what are you doing by yourself without your parents?" I looked at them closely not sure if I could trust them, but they were dalish.

I said," My clan were killed by shems they burned everything I was told by mommy to run and now I have nothing." I hoped by using a little of the dalish words that they would believe me and that I made myself cry would work.

The brown haired elf had an angry look in his eyes and started to curse shems under his breath.

The red head elf then said to me, "Then young one you must come with us you can join our clan your mother would want that." The red headed elf held out his hand for me to grab and I slowly went to grab it not fully trusting them yet, but realizing that I can't survive on my own I was too small to do that.

He held my hand and they both began to walk, but I stopped them and said, "Wait what about my things?"

They both turned to my campsite and they nodded to each other the brown headed elf grabbed the pelt and my tools and then we kept on walking. It was almost dawn when we got to the the clan I was really tired and the redhead elf had wrapped me in the pelt and had picked me up when I started to slow them down. They walked up to an older female elf that and a staff in her had. She noticed that the two male elves and that they had a child with them.

She was the first to speak, "Hunters why have you brought a child with you."

The red haired elf was the one to speak, "Keeper we found this child by herself in the forest with her own makeshift camp."

The keeper looked at me closely as if to see if I was trustworthy then said, "Child what is your story and your name?"

I looked at her and said, "My name is Mythal and the shems killed mommy and daddy and they burned everything."

The keeper had a sad look in her eyes when I told her what had happened to my family and said, "Then Mythal you must join our clan and train for I sense magic in you."

I gave her a shocked look I have magic this would make living a whole lot harder for me. After organizing my thoughts I gave her a nod yes. The keeper smiled at me and took me from the red haired male.

"Mythal I think it is time for you to get some sleep before you start you new life in this clan sleep well," the keeper said that after she tucked me in a bed in her tent.