Hell no.

By the gods! You need to to get out of here quickly! You run through your burning village one last time fighting tears in your eyes as you sprint to the woods.

Where will you go? How will you survive? What happened to your mother? All questions for a later time. The only thing that matters at the current moment is escaping to the woods, hopefully unnoticed.

You reach the trees and keep running, you didn't hear anything behind you but you didn't risk it.

You run for maybe ten minutes before your legs are on fire and can move no more. Sitting on a fallen tree you catch your breath. You rest another ten minutes and decide to keep moving but where? The country of Albia was dangerous and you have never travelled it before. To the west was the sea of vox. So that was out of the question.