His father and mother gave him the name Jutaro. The son of the northerner Zovar and the foreigner Emram Jutaro was a half-breed. Savage for some; a noble knight for others - he always remained a mystery. But wherever he went, his life was full of bright meetings and sad partings. A long time ago, far, far away in the north, a war broke out. Brutal war! The king of the south invaded the cold lands, putting an end to the inter-clan strife of the northerners. Under the yoke of the invaders, the barbarians fought to the death with the southern kingdom on the snowy slopes and high in the mountains. For some, the war became a test of will and spirit, for others - an inevitable end and death. Among the first, Jutaro found himself...