George Washington
I was there when the American Revolutionary War was waged against the British. I was a Native American Child at the time the revolution had started and had fully matured over the course of the war. It was at the time when George Washington was being appointed as the commander in chief of the Americans. I was 16 years old and was training and hunting when I heard cheering from beyond the valley.

I went to investigate the strange sounds coming from beyond the forests and foothills, when I arrived at a city called New York. So many sites to see but I was here to investigate the strange noises, so I carried on. The city was unusually quite for a major city, but I did not question.

I got to the town hall and saw everyone in the city cheering while a rather old man gave a speech. The crowd was particularly snapping and they did not enjoy the sudden appearance of a Mohawk man, walking through the crowd towards their iconic commander in chief.

I was making my way to the stage when I was jumped by an angry mob and beaten half to death. Then the mob dragged me out of the city and dumped my lifeless body. Another women from a neighboring village fixed me up to full health. I never ventured past the valley again.

Connor